Jared Semik:
CLASS OF 1996

North High SchoolClass of 1996
Eastlake, OH
Cleveland State University - EngineeringClass of 2010
Cleveland, OH
Jared's Story
Life
Got out of North and haven't looked back yet(except for this, of course). Did 5 in the Marine corps, fixing and flying in helicopters, mopping up bodies in Yemen crashing in said helicopters and touring the world, 24 countries later. Along the way picked up rock climbing, skydiving, dirtbiking, crochrocketing, and even climbed mount whitney. Drivin' a jeep and I might be a millionaire in a little under two years, if not pretty close. Live in Scottsdale AZ, tan and bigger than I was in high school, but I have bigger fish to fry than my looks. I shoot guns, and jump out or off of things on the weekends, I fly occasionally but not as much as I should but who knows I might buy a plane in the not to distant future, which could remedy the problem. I don't know, I can't get rid of the smile, and I don't care if anyone contacts me about a reunion because as far as I'm concerned it's the smallest thing on my radar screen. Though I would like to go out of morbid curiousity to see what a train wreck everyone has become, I think I might come in a wife beater and sandals and stay for twenty minutes and ask how many classmates still hang out at scorchers or panini's. I would offer a chance to come join me but if you haven't already you're probably not going to. Meanwhile, whatever I think my life has been stellar thus far and unless something kills me I think it might continue this way. I'm out bitches!
School
Who didn't love Gina Vi...Expand for more
tanza? Looks and personality, well as much as you could cultivate throughout a span of seventeen years or so. Shelley Miller, I dug the hell out of her. If I could do it all over again I would have been home schooled or some shit, but then again I might not be the person I am today so I might have. I don't really have any fun or happy and crazy memories, except for watching everyone trip over shit that was easy in school and the one thing I knew about the bitches that sat next to the trophy case, your day was then (hopefully not for your sake, but I'm pretty sure that's the case) and that I new plenty of weak minded individuals who couldn't stand up to their 'friends'. Enough about high school, who loves their lives?..........
College
What a hinderance, Orville and Wilbur wright taught us to fly and they were high school drop outs.....I still went anyway.
Workplace
Aircraft, hydrogen fuel cell technology, and my business.
Military
They don't give me enough space and it would blister my hands typing it. So, gatlin' guns in hueys in the desert and tropical lands around the equator and close to the artic circle. Dead bodies, and ocean water. Good friends, brothers and sisters. This is truly what I miss. Australia, East timor, thailand a sh*t load of times, blah blah blah, I could go on all day. What didn't I do? Commanded some troops, flew helos when they let me, blew sh*t up, what else, oh yeah didn't get fat and boring.
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