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La Vie Etrange: November 2008
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Monday, November 24, 2008. Tiredness. Sadness. Relaxation. Silence. Solitude. Sleep. Close. Alone. Guilt. Happiness. Uncomfortable. Anticipating. Saturday, November 15, 2008. This was our home! Many of us had brought very sentimental and valuable things to college that appeared to be lost in the fire. . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Call to the colorblind. What we share: (part II). The Perfect Words Never Crossed My Mind. The pain never felt so good. Books R...
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La Vie Etrange: Crossword
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Sunday, August 16, 2009. What a testimony to your friendship! May it always be so! August 20, 2009 at 11:23 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Call to the colorblind. What we share: (part II). The Perfect Words Never Crossed My Mind. Return of the Jedi Revenging the Phantom Empire Striking Back. I spent five mintues thinking of a title. The pain never felt so good. Pensando en voz alta. No Turning Back Now! Dreamers and Those Who Ruminate.
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La Vie Etrange: For Hayley
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Wednesday, September 23, 2009. This little poem is for Hayley. She's wanted me to post daily. Mostly because she doesn't like weddings. It's all she sees on my headings. But just to let you know. When words don't come, they definitely can't flow. So I have taken my sweet time. And it has been just fine. And now I have a poem for you. And all the words I say are true. If you have patience with me. A personal poem you get to see. Be careful not to gloat.
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La Vie Etrange: January 2009
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Thursday, January 1, 2009. 160; Just recently, my dear sister Emily shared a poem with me that she had written about me and for me, and it meant so much to me that I wanted to share it with all of you. I hope you get something out of it as I have. The poem is based on Ezekiel 11:19-20. 160; A struggle of the flesh-left in darkness. 160; breeds a heart of stone. 160; Aslan's breath, light, the stone is softened. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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La Vie Etrange: July 2011
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. Have you ever asked yourself the question? You know that one question that will change the trajectory of your life forever? No, I am not talking about 'will you marry me'. The question I am referring to is: 'what do I want to do'. What do I really. I know this may seem somewhat laconic, but the thoughts and emotions it exudes are not simple. How many times have you played mental games to answer this query? Do I want to be both?
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La Vie Etrange: You know you're in Texas...
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Saturday, September 11, 2010. You know you're in Texas. So my work has officially brought me to the second largest state in the U.S. I am now sitting in my new home, The Fairfield Inn by Marriott, for 6 days. I will try to keep up with my blogging as there will probably be daily adventures, stories, mistakes, etc. But for tonight, I leave you with a couple observations of this state. 3 It is humid. 5 People have names like Marilyn. Call to the colorblind.
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La Vie Etrange: The Question
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. Have you ever asked yourself the question? You know that one question that will change the trajectory of your life forever? No, I am not talking about 'will you marry me'. The question I am referring to is: 'what do I want to do'. What do I really. I know this may seem somewhat laconic, but the thoughts and emotions it exudes are not simple. How many times have you played mental games to answer this query? Do I want to be both?
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La Vie Etrange: March 2009
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Saturday, March 21, 2009. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Call to the colorblind. What we share: (part II). The Perfect Words Never Crossed My Mind. Return of the Jedi Revenging the Phantom Empire Striking Back. I spent five mintues thinking of a title. The pain never felt so good. Pensando en voz alta. No Turning Back Now! Dreamers and Those Who Ruminate. Only in : Texas. Taken blessed. broken. given. View my complete profile. The Alchemist, Paulo Coelho.
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La Vie Etrange: Dreams
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. Hey ev - i learned in my language acquisition class that if you consciously recall things through language you remember them better - just like you said in this blog. December 30, 2009 at 12:20 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Call to the colorblind. What we share: (part II). The Perfect Words Never Crossed My Mind. Return of the Jedi Revenging the Phantom Empire Striking Back. I spent five mintues thinking of a title.
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La Vie Etrange: September 2009
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This my slightly less than very serious journal. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. The Life of an Adm. Counselor Pt. 1. Sothe life of an Admission Counselor is very unique. I am traveling from city to city in CA for about 8 weeks! I wish I started this Saga about three weeks ago, because it would be chock full of funny stories that I am unable to recall right now, but here are some of my favorites so far. 1 Student in front of a class of 30 students: "So do people like drink at your school? 10 A high school...