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Name: Rae Chelle
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 2/11/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: gettin my GRUB on. sleepin. talkin. dancin. jockin. ;D etc. etc. "WE RiDE TOGETHER, WE DiE TOGETHER" + CG4LiFE. AiM: HiPH0PHOoRAE
Expertise: i like making people happy =D
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 2/13/2003

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Monday, January 19, 2004

new xanga.

www.xanga.com/raechellegabriel

check it out. see me. read me. add me. peacE.


Wednesday, December 31, 2003

today is the last day of the year 2003. yes indeed it is.. a lot of shitt happened this year.. good things, bad things, and etc. lets see.. first of all.. THANK YOU LORD for another year of life.. THANK YOU for everything you've blessed me with. my family, friends, clothes, a roof over my head, and everything else. THANKS FOR BRIGADE!!!! since i havent blogged about that yet. but we worked our asses off.. and im finally gladd i got to say that we won that shitt. blaaahh theres just to much!!!! i hope everyone is blessed with good things in 2004.. HAPPY NEW YEARR!!!!! =)


Thursday, December 11, 2003

hard work. dedication. strength. & tears. it ALL comes to this.

BRIGADE

CANT WAIT TILL ITS OVER.. SO I WONT HAVE TO FUCKING DEAL WITH THAT FUCKING WHORE ANYMORE.

THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN MY LIFE. and we ONLY get ONE CHANCE


Thursday, November 27, 2003

scratch out the memories, scratch out my face, scratch out my name. JUST SCRATCH iT OUT. everyone else is doing it.

i've been replaced in people's lives for someone(s)/something(s) more significant and special than me. so just leave me in the dust, while i gather up the broken pieces of my heart. just forget about me.


Wednesday, November 19, 2003

sometimes life gets so out of place. i dont know who my friends are. i dont know what i'm living for. i dont even know if its just me, or if im thinking excessively. i dont know and i dont understand. i cant help but lose myself. yet to be found again. i cant help but give up. yet i urge myself to get back up. i dont like changes. i dont like anything. 

get me out of this vulnerability so i can smile and truly mean it again.



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