So... You want to know whom I am...

So.. you think you really know me...

So... you assume you know me...

So you think...

You will soon....

Full Name: Brian Eugene Bundridge
Current Location: Seattle, Washington USA
Community: Arbor Heights
Age: 19
Birthday: November 2nd, 1984
Born: Seattle, Washington
Usual Mood: Relaxed, laid back, easy going
Height: 5'9
Weight: 152lbs
Sexual Appeal: Straight
Gender: Male
Status: Single
Color Eyes: Dark Brown
Color Hair: Black
Current Haircut: Short
Currently in School: Yes, South Seattle Community College for GED
Currently Working: Part Time, NWCA
Current Way of getting around: Car - 1980 Buick Skylark Limited aka Rusto

Hello,

Well I will warn, before I continue onward that this is long. If you want to read or glance through it, go ahead but you've been warned... For those that have seen Insanity... this is an edited repost.

I'm sure most of you came upon this site, wondering whom I am, and why I have this site. Well, several reasons, but most will be explained in other sections of this website. I was born and raise in the great Emerald City of Seattle, Washington. Born at General Hospital, by my lovely mother Anna, also known as Marie. While in some reasons, I am surprised I still call her my mom, but you learn to leave things in the past, as hard as it is.

Welcome to the Dark side....

My life has been up and down from an early age of 10 years old, from moving to various locations, being raised up in some interesting enviroments, to wondering what ever really happen to my father whom decided to all but ditch me when I was 7 years old. Granted, I am sure he has his reasons, but my last encounter with him at the Seattle Center in 1998 left me with some hope that he does still care about me, which good. I haven't seen him since that date, though, admittly I do miss him, but you learn to live with it and grow apart from it. I consider myself lucky that I met a very good friend during the summer of 1999, when I took a trip down to Centralia, Washington on Amtrak, this was during the time I started getting into watch trains *yes, I said trains* Drew has helped me with so much stuff that there is really no real way of even thanking him enough for just being there when nobody else really could careless. After one of the greatest man I have known passed away, my grandfarther and later on, my grandmother, he has always been there to keep me calm and help me through those hard times, I still look back then and wonder why nobody would help, but at least and forever greatful Drew was there, otherwise, I must likily would not be typing this at this moment. During this time of as some called it, depression, I was in and out of school, juvi court for not going to school, among other things, never done any truely crimical unless you think going to school should be mandated as a permanent law.

Now leaving the dark end of my life...

Most of my life, I have been a loner, but by the time I reached around 16 years old, I finally opened up out of my shell, then I realized to my much horror, that I am incredibly shy around people, mainly because of my appeaance. Being 5'9 and 126lbs really sucks, though it in a way is a blissing, but I would much perfer to be around 140-150lbs instead of my dubbed "beanpole" status. My internet savviness helped in many ways, meeting and talking to people all over the world is quite interesting with simular interests and such. Later in life, I met another really good friend, whom I am currently now living with and have been for now a full year. Thankfully I got out of the situation which has caused my life to totally turn around to the person I am today. I met Bret and a few others down in the area of Georgetown, about 5 miles south of Downtown Seattle. Quite the thing on how people assumed I was sleeping with him, Ha. I never realized that when guy moves in with a guy that he is suddenly sleeping with them, go figure. After about 3 months of hearing the rumors, I finally got everything straightened out, most were quite shocked that I for once became upset out of my normally cool and collective self and admitting one said that he got scared that from all the rage I built up. I wouldn't exactly call what I said that day, rage, but more or less, venting. Convicing as it sounds, indeed I was "upset" and "angry" but I did let it slide.

Ah, the joys of work....

As my next birthday (17)comes it goes, i'm lovely enjoying the winter months of 2002, when a friend of Bret's, John, helped me get my first job at Safeco Field. However, a bit of confusing was at the interview, you can say I was nervous, scared, scared and well, scared. I originally applied for a job at Safeco Field as a Parking Attendent, however, because I was 17 years old at the time of the interview I was unable to, but somebody was looking down at me or I really impressed them, because I was called back and was the first Fielder rookie to be hired before anybody else for the 2002 season. A happy smile was put by my name if I recall correctly when I called in, so whomever you were, thank you very much, I have probably one of the best jobs ever as a Fielder. Now, just because I work at Safeco Field via the Seattle Mariners doesn't mean I get big headed :P I don't think I will ever have a job with so much fun, interaction with fans *after all, being around 47,000 almost daily is kinda nerve racking the first couple of months* makes it so enjoyable. I can't wait until the 2003 Mariners season begans!

So you know more about me....

You think differently of me now....

That is no surprise....

Everybody that reads it does....

Interesting....