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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: January 2010
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, January 10, 2010. Dissection of the Teen Novel: Generic Plotlines Captivate Teenagers Everywhere. The Teen Novel is a mysterious animal of sorts. It has a job to accomplish: the difficult task of getting the teenage population to read. It is, however, possible… that is, if it is manufactured completely right. Because all teenagers are ridiculously judgmental and do, in fact, judge books by their covers, the cover of the novel be engineered. A Catchy, One-Word Title.
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: September 2009
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Where sense makes nothing. Saturday, September 26, 2009. It was sophomore year, American Literature class. Teacher: Patrick Billings. Unit: Poetry. It was then that I flipped to the page that held the photograph of a famous poet named Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. I wasn’t expecting to see anything but a typically-dull textbook page, but what was staring back at me left me entirely speechless, thoughtfully assessing and reassessing. Finally, I spoke. 8220;Oh my god! It looks exactly like him! So I finally ...
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: Dissection of the Teen Novel: Generic Plotlines Captivate Teenagers Everywhere
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, January 10, 2010. Dissection of the Teen Novel: Generic Plotlines Captivate Teenagers Everywhere. The Teen Novel is a mysterious animal of sorts. It has a job to accomplish: the difficult task of getting the teenage population to read. It is, however, possible… that is, if it is manufactured completely right. Because all teenagers are ridiculously judgmental and do, in fact, judge books by their covers, the cover of the novel be engineered. A Catchy, One-Word Title.
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: December 2009
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, December 13, 2009. Lack of Inspiration Produces Exceedingly Dull Bloggings. Today isn’t a day for blogging. I feel as if my blogging inspiration won’t come back until during or after winter break. Because there is only one week left, I am beginning to feel ever so slightly restless. I am very ready for a break. I dislike writing about whatever I would like to do because I find it to be hopelessly boring and completely pointless to any reader. However, I could be wro...
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: Bizarre Flight Attendants
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, November 29, 2009. It has been my utter (and occasionally hilarious) misfortune to run into some of the strangest and most obnoxious flight-attendants ever while on planes (if that wasn’t obvious). This experience set me to thinking. Do flight attendants become annoying deliberately? Http:/ brooklyn-newyork.olx.com/flight-attendant-training-course-online-iid-5178087. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like art. And some other stuff too. View my complete profile.
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: October 2009
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, October 25, 2009. A Humiliating Lesson in Fashion. I was in the sixth grade, the awkward stage between full child and preteen, and I knew nothing of fashion. At all. I hadn’t even the vaguest of notions. So, because of this handicap, I wasn’t the flashiest of dressers. Then a child, opposite of the room to me, probably having not seen Wayne get the jacket from me, shouted loudly: “Poly-UGLY? It was there, in that classroom, that I learned the definition of fashion. ...
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: November 2009
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, November 29, 2009. It has been my utter (and occasionally hilarious) misfortune to run into some of the strangest and most obnoxious flight-attendants ever while on planes (if that wasn’t obvious). This experience set me to thinking. Do flight attendants become annoying deliberately? Http:/ brooklyn-newyork.olx.com/flight-attendant-training-course-online-iid-5178087. Sunday, November 22, 2009. The Volvox: A Love Story. Looking back on myself as a bumbling freshman, I co...
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: Antiques..
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, November 15, 2009. So far we’ve had zero luck, and have gone out searching for said chest of drawers every weekend for nearly a month. This weekend my mother proposed we go downtown and check out the thrift and antique stores to see if we could find anything of interest. We passed a large antique mall, and decided to venture inside. They didn’t have what we were looking for, but they had just about everything else one could possibly imagine. Who was this special to?
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: The Volvox: A Love Story
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, November 22, 2009. The Volvox: A Love Story. Looking back on myself as a bumbling freshman, I consider myself to have been one who held very few interests that intersected in any way with the academic studies undertaken in the high school environment. However, there are always exceptions to any standard set in place by The Man, and my exception was the Volvox. In comparison to the multitude of other microorganisms we were studying, all of which accompanied the Volvox on...
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Juliagulia's Blogadoodad.: The Past 18 Minutes
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Where sense makes nothing. Sunday, November 8, 2009. The Past 18 Minutes. Yesterday, when I plugged in my computer to the power strip sitting beside my bed, an error screen materialized after I turned on my laptop. It stated that somehow the power source was messing up or something, and wondered if I wanted to continue on down this seemingly threatening path. So, I guess I will have to come to terms with the fact that my computer will look unwell and that this battery-anxiety will plague me until my moth...
