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Rebecca A's Blog: May 2011
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Monday, May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. Thursday, May 5, 2011. Death is a thing feared by most, but some people embrace it as a new beginning. The Buddhists, the Jewish and the Gnostic's all believe in a new start, and a chance for redemption. Judaism is a firm believer in resurrection. There are two places much like heaven and hell in Judaism. They are called Sheol and the. Tuesday, May 3, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Sammi's Blog: May 2011
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Monday, May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. Gunther is no longer major of this community and poses no threat of any one's safety. He is 92 years old, and therefore does not have a lot of time to spend with his children and grand children. Thursday, May 5, 2011. What happens when we die? Tuesday, May 3, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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Sammi's Blog: Tuesdays with Morrie
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Sammi's Blog: One Year to Live
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Tuesday, April 26, 2011. One Year to Live. What would you try to accomplish if you know you only had one year to live? As I lay in my hospital bed, getting ready to pass over, I look over the past year and feel so proud of myself and what I've accomplished. Over my last 12 months, I have travelled to my dream place which is. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). One Year to Live. View my complete profile. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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Sammi's Blog: February 2011
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Thursday, February 10, 2011. Letter for my life. 123 Save ME Drive. Penticton, B.C. February 10, 2011. O Captain, My Captain:. Captain Van Camp, I would first like to start my plea by telling you how much of a great teacher you are, and that you are my favorite teacher at Princess Margaret. I'm only 16 years old, but my birthday is in 11 days. I would really enjoy having a birthday party, did I mention you're invited to it? Tuesday, February 1, 2011. If you could go back in time. From the building, they ...
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Tim Lee: Creative Hour
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Sunday, June 17, 2012. The zest found its way in my eye yet again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Rebecca A's Blog: Moral Dilemma
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Monday, May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. May 30, 2011. Happyville, British Columbia. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Rebecca A's Blog: The Book Thief
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Wednesday, November 16, 2011. Lie and and wait forever". Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? I never said I'd lie and and wait forever. If I died we'd be together. I can't always just forget her. But she could try. At the end of the world or the last thing I see. You are never coming home. And all the things that you never ever told me. And all the smiles that are ever ever. Get the feeling that you're never. All alone and I remember now. At the top of my lungs in my arms she dies. At the end of the world.
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Sammi's Blog: Song or poem?
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011. I ain’t got no car. And I've got one pair of jeans. They’ve been stretched too far. And now they’re weak at the seams. I can’t say what’s next. And I got nothin' up my sleeve. But I don’t lose my head. Cause it ain’t really up to me. And I’m doing just fine. I’m always landing on my feet. In the nic of time. And by the skin of my teeth. I ain’t gonna stress. Cause the worst ain’t happened yet. Somethings watching over me. I don’t ask for a lot. No nothing more than I need. And by...
