About Me
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Hey, I am Andy, I am very extroverted, like to meet new people. I enjoy traveling a lot, love to speak in different languages. I like parties, but I can also be a good listener and I always hope that I can help my friends when they need me. I reckon I am rather a sensitive person, even though I may not look like that. I guess I also cannot be without doing sports, especially beachvolleyball. There are many more things that I could tell about me, but well if u wanna know more just ask me ;)
Hola a todos!
Me llamo Andy y soy una persona muy extrovertida, me gusta conocer a gente nueva. Me encanta viajar mucho, hablar en diferentes idiomas. Me gustan las rumbas, pero tambien escucho a los demas en caso q me necesiten pq siempre espero poder ayudar a mis amigos. Soy mas bien una persona sensitiva, aunque no parezco asi. Me encantan los deportes, especialmente voley playa. Hay muchas cosas mas q podria contar de mi, pero si quieren saber mas simplemente preguntenme ;)
Oi amigos!
ok, vcs entendem muito bem o espanhol...por isso nao vou voltar escrever a mesma coisa em portugues ;) rsrsrsrsrs
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Interests
Favorite Music
Mana, Juanes, Ricky Martin, Shakira, Carlos Vives, Fonseca, Reik, Daddy Yankee, Don Omar, Wisin Y Yandel, Calle 13, 50 Cent, Pussycat Dolls, Sean Paul etc......
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Favorite Movies
too many to mention
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Favorite TV Shows
Friends, Seinfeld
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Favorite Books
about psychology, economy as well as classic ones and books by Paulo Coelho
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Favorite Quote
Seize the day
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Journal
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It must be wonderful
To sit where you are.
I'm like the mere dirt.
You're heaven's stars.
You prance in your Prada,
Dangle Coach from your arm.
I walk in my Wal-Marts
And dangle 2 dollar charms.
Your manicured nails
And highlighted hair
Must have cost plenty
From the way people stare.
That shiny little diamond
And gold 'round your neck
Are enough to take
A whole month worth of checks.
It's not that I hate them.
If I could have them, I might.
It's the way that you flaunt them
Which just isn't right.
All of your possessions
And money could be gone,
Then who would be there
When your life went wrong?
You have no true friends,
Just mall-shopping fiends
Who'd drop you in a second
If you lost that sweet green.
So get off your high horse
Spend life where it counts.
The name that you where
May not always be around.
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