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The Scholarly Chronicles: January 2009
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Thursday, January 8, 2009. I AM Feeling Myself These Days. I am such a mess that it's almost funny. I'm so fucked up. GAH. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). It'll be easy, no one said. Go to http:/ ryanapace.blogspot.com/. Oh well, whatever. Nevermind. It's late. I'm tired. But not really. Which is the problem. Or one of them. I sneezed. No one was awake to say anything like, "Bless you." Sneezing is scar. I AM Feeling Myself These Days.
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The Scholarly Chronicles: Key Lime Frustration
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Saturday, December 13, 2008. Whenever I'm stressed out, bummed, or sad- I bake. Today I baked about 10 lbs worth of food. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). It'll be easy, no one said. Go to http:/ ryanapace.blogspot.com/. Oh well, whatever. Nevermind. It's late. I'm tired. But not really. Which is the problem. Or one of them. I sneezed. No one was awake to say anything like, "Bless you." Sneezing is scar. Wait, What Happened?
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The Scholarly Chronicles: December 2008
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Monday, December 22, 2008. Friday, December 19, 2008. Wait, What Happened? It's happened so fast- I haven't even had to to think since it began- I am in Seussical. The thoughts raced through my mind. I quickly explained to them that I wasn't aware that those seeking no major role, so a chorus role, would have to have a monologue ready since they wouldn't have any lines anyway. No bother! So, in the span of three days, I have effectively lost all ch...
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The Scholarly Chronicles: April 2009
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Tuesday, April 7, 2009. When I look at the mirror, I look at myself and sigh. When I glance at my foolish choices, and then I wonder why. Ubiquitous my presence I knowingly sense. However its pristine unchallenged truth is just a pretense. Reflections of myself are warped and twisted with lies. Not even finding requisite pools of honestly oft' hidden in the eyes. My work and hobbies fail to represent what the mirror lacks. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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The Scholarly Chronicles: October 2008
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Sunday, October 19, 2008. Oh What A Harry Situation. Halloween is 12 days, 2 hours, and 38 minutes away. Shit. Here's what has to happen:. 12 of my friends have to come to a location yet to be determined, fully costumed, early on Halloween. On the 25th, a half dozen of said friends must come over to make their wands for the event. The rest of them will have to do it at some other time (yet to be determined) or have someone else make it for them.
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The Scholarly Chronicles: I AM Feeling Myself These Days
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Thursday, January 8, 2009. I AM Feeling Myself These Days. I am such a mess that it's almost funny. I'm so fucked up. GAH. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). It'll be easy, no one said. Go to http:/ ryanapace.blogspot.com/. Oh well, whatever. Nevermind. It's late. I'm tired. But not really. Which is the problem. Or one of them. I sneezed. No one was awake to say anything like, "Bless you." Sneezing is scar. I AM Feeling Myself These Days.
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The Scholarly Chronicles: Carnival Mirrors
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Tuesday, April 7, 2009. When I look at the mirror, I look at myself and sigh. When I glance at my foolish choices, and then I wonder why. Ubiquitous my presence I knowingly sense. However its pristine unchallenged truth is just a pretense. Reflections of myself are warped and twisted with lies. Not even finding requisite pools of honestly oft' hidden in the eyes. My work and hobbies fail to represent what the mirror lacks. It'll be easy, no one said.
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The Scholarly Chronicles: Wait, What Happened?
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The Occasional Analysis Of The School And Everyday Life. Friday, December 19, 2008. Wait, What Happened? It's happened so fast- I haven't even had to to think since it began- I am in Seussical. The thoughts raced through my mind. I quickly explained to them that I wasn't aware that those seeking no major role, so a chorus role, would have to have a monologue ready since they wouldn't have any lines anyway. No bother! So, in the span of three days, I have effectively lost all chance of maintaining a socia...