August 2011
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Recording Off The Radio
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YES. This was my life from, oh, about fourth grade through the third year of college.
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Day of Rest
This is the second Sunday in a row I’ve gone in to my new workplace and worked. The gate around the school is locked on Saturdays, but on Sundays a church meets there, so it’s open in the mornings (with a school custodian on campus). My mom has met me there and helped me. I hate getting up early, but it’s been worthwhile. You get so much done when no one else is around! And with...
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Something That Makes Me Laugh
Steve (my man) does something funny or cute or whatever, then looks at me and says, “DO NOT BLOG THIS ON TUMBLR OR FACEBOOK, YOU HEAR ME?” or “I will never do this again if I find out you wrote about it on the Internet.”
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5 Things to Remember At My New Job
Try not to break the laminator. Try not to break the laminator. Oops, too late.
Do not answer the phone with “[Previous school] Media Center, [my name] speaking!” Oops, too late.
The bathroom door does not lock automatically here. (This one, fortunately, not followed by a “too late.”)
It is totally logical for the Wellness Committee to be eating McDonald’s for...
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Today was my last day of summer vacation. Tomorrow I start a new job. I will still be a media specialist, but I will now be at an elementary school instead of a high school. I am very nervous because I really felt like I knew what I was doing at my previous school, but now my responsibilities will be very different, and so will the way I relate to my students. People have said to me, “But...
Electric Lights
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submitted by: Nikki
These phones were so awesome. And there was one in the “Patience” video.
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Less than Zero by Bret Easton Ellis
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Depraved kids from Los Angeles do depraved things.
And people are afraid to merge on the freeway.
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Your High School Yearbook
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Someone took a picture of everyone you hate and put it in a giant book. You’re also in it and you look awful.
Also, all your friends and the person you had a crush on were absent on picture day so they’re not in the book.
