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I am a very active disambiguator. I take no prisoners when disambiguating! This means that I will not refrain from disambiguating links on user pages, user talk pages, talk pages, or archives. If you do not like the fact that I did so on your user page or talk page, feel free to change it, preferably not back to the disambiguation page again, but to what you think fits better. Same for anyone else who questions my disambiguation skills in articles: If you think it could link to something better, than please by all means do so, but please by all means do not link it back to the disambiguation page, or I'll end up changing it again. Any conflicts in this matter may be discussed on my talk page.
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[edit] About Me
I am Jake. Who knew? I am commonly known online as Lancer Sykera, Lancer, or S4L.
I am a 2005 graduate of Cedar Crest High School. I am currently attending the Pennsylvania College of Technology in Williamsport, PA. I was majoring in Web & Applications Development for my first semester, but have since changed my major to Small Business and Entrepreneurship.
I live in a quaint little place called Cleona. There is nothing to do here. Seriously. But it beats living in Lebanon. Or Williamsport.
I have been involved in web development and design for 8 years now. My first site went online February 25, 1998 (because I remember stupid things like that). For now, I've been doing it for work, though there hasn't been much to go around.
I am currently employed in a less-than-wonderful job at Hersheypark. However, I am proud to say that I do not actually work for the park. I am employed by Get The Picture Corporation, or simply, GTP. Working for GTP, I sell ride photos in places such as Canyon River Rapids, Wildcat, Wild Mouse, and Lightning Racer.
I have done quite a bit of photography in my time. I still do, since Kristen bought me a new charger to replace the charger the charger that mysteriously disappeared while on a trip with her and her family.
Our family has always been a cat family. We currently have 8 family cats. I myself have 2 cats, and each of my 3 sisters have their own cat(s).
[edit] My Cats
Captain Morgan
Captain Morgan is half Maine Coon. He is 5 years old, and a big sleeper. I have never seen a cat sleep as much as he does. Whenever he is actually around, he always looks like just woke up. This tends to not be far from the truth. I got him from a family in Lebanon. I still remember driving home with him in the crate in the back of Kristen's old Jeep, crying the whole way. How cute! He has no front claws. His love is far reaching. I've never had such a loving kitty, and he is just absolutely amazing - I truely am lucky to have him. As soon as he is anywhere near me, his motor starts running full speed, before any contact at all. He does not hesitate to follow me all around my apartment at school, and even runs down the hallway with me like a dog. He is usually known as just C.Mo (pronounced SEE-mo) when spoken of.
Cappuccino
Cappuccino is quite the cat in his own right. He is 4 years old, and misbehaves very much, but is quite loving all the same. I especially love him because he is a lap kitty and a bed kitty. I got him from a family outside of Williamsport who could not keep him because they were moving. He has all of his claws, and can be quite playful with them, albeit painful. He has a deathly fear of crates. When I picked him up to take him to my apartment, it took 3 of us 15 minutes to get him into the carrier, even while wrapped up in a sweater. As I was driving back with him, at one point, the entire carrier flew up 6 inches into the air - I had to hold it down the rest of the way. I couldn't see what he was doing in there, as the sweater was over the carrier. However, when we arrived, a very large portion of the sweater was pulled through one of the very small holes in the door of the carrier. He is an angel when he wants to be, and a terror the rest of the time. I love him anyway. For the sake of syllable-saving, some of us just call him Chino. He doesn't answer to anything, so it doesn't really matter anyway.
[edit] Links to Check Out
- Adam1213, for organizing this user page.
- JoanneB, for giving me popups with which to disambiguate.
[edit] Victories
George Reeves Project
[edit] Priceless Observations
Hey noob, fuckin fix it! - Excellent!