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Name: Joshua
Country: United States
State: Oklahoma
Metro: Mustang
Birthday: 4/29/1984
Gender: Male
Interests: I can enjoy anything that keeps my attention. That can range from the game of golf, traveling, the stock market, or a nice meal with a lovely lady.
Expertise: Emergency Physician BIlling
Occupation: Consulting
Industry: Medical
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
5/2/2005
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| Well folks, I know it's been a while. Let's just see what's happened since I last left you:
1.) Began and finished my last competitive golf season ever. Go Bison
2.) Graduated from College. No more wanting school to be over to only realize you want it to start again.
3.) Found a wonderful girlfriend who laughs at all my jokes.
4.) Entered the real world. And no, I don't mean the TV show.
For all of those who spent the last semester of college with me, I thank you. It was probably the greatest time of my life. I will always look back fondly, and I will definitely miss those days. With that said, don't think that it's all downhill from here. We're moving on to bigger and better things. I leave you with this quote:
"The only reason to be sad about the past is if there is nothing better in the future"
Live well friends.
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| I'm one of those who will update when it is convenient for me.
This really is my way of saying I really only update when there is a
request.
I guess a lot has happened since the last update. We'll give us a little list:
--Went to Megan Macnair's wedding.
I was a wedding crasher. Check off one of my life goals.
--School is in full swing now.
I'm busy, but I actually don't mind. Is this weird?
--We got a dart board in the house.
To be honest, this is some pretty huge
news. There is not a sweeter sound than the
sound it makes when I win. Lots of bells and whistles, right up my alley.
--I got my first hate message.
Someone actually told me to eat $#%& and I have a receding hairline.
--There is a nice person who is letting me begin to enjoy their company.
No one would have known this one was coming.
I hope everyone out there is doing well. Take time to today to
let someone know they're important to you. Everyone likes to feel
needed or loved. Give the gift of confidence to someone.
Here's my quote that I hope will somehow enhance your being. I'll actually just settle for you enjoying yourself.
"The man who has confidence in himself gains the confidence of others."
Hasidic Saying
Enjoy the day, JB.
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| Questions:
When do we reach the point of worrying? What last straw breaks
that forces us to be concerned? Why do we let it get to that
point? How do we keep from getting to that point?
Did you know the found a new planet? What's its new name? When did this happen?
Is it ok for men to have manicures? If not, why do they feel so good then?
What's more important in life, lots of good friends or one great one?
Why is my left leg longer than my right leg?
Enjoy the day folks.
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| Every once in a while it is obviously apparent to me that I have chosen the right major. Let's see the evidence:
1.) There is not another professor that could have been better suited for me than Dr. Daniel Reeder.
2.) There is not another set of friends in the world that I would
rather have than those whom I have met through the finance department
here at dear OBU.
3.) I'm in an Art class right now. I am not interested in a career of defining Palestinian Protest Art.
4.) I enjoy studying and being involved in the stock market and similar options.
5.) It doesn't hurt that I will be very successful if I do this career well.
I might be one of the few in the world who found the right major on the
first try. You think anyone was looking out for me?
Enjoy the day folk, it's T-7 days until I'm in sunny Florida.
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| My brother and I were playing in a golf tournament in Wichita, KS when
we were 14 and 12 respectively. My Dad had taken us to the
tournament, and we were staying at my uncle's house. After the
tournament, we returned to the house, and noticed, no one was
home. This was before the over-popularity of cell phones, and we
couldn't reach anyone. However, Josh knew a trick. There
was a key in the garage, and Little Phil could fit through the doggie
door in the back yard. I was right. Phil slid in with some
help, unlocked the front door, and let us in. It was a good time.
Now we were tired from the summer heat and round of golf, so once we
got inside we began to relax. I was upstairs watching a golf
tournament with no pants on, my brother was downstairs watching Die
Hard with no shirt on, and my dad was "studying" as he says, in the
bathroom.
All of a sudden, I heard a bang on the door and, much to my surprise,
saw a shotgun point through the door. The door came bursting open
and a small swat team of local police burst through the door. My
hands shot straight up and luckily, I did not wet myself. They
brought my brother upstairs and burst in on my dad's study time as
well.
By the time they brought my Dad upstairs, Phil and I were on the
receiving end of a very thorough "patting" down that I still think the
officer enjoyed too much. I had pants on by this time,
thankfully, but I had to lose them once they found the golf tee in my
pocket.
Eventually calls were placed, and when Wichita's finest saw our
pictures on the refrigerator they realized they had made a
mistake. Apparently a neighbor had seen us sneaking in the back
and called the cops.
This was my first encounter with the law, and I came out unscathed. I'm a rebel I know.
Enjoy the day kids.
JB out
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