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Square One: August 2007
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Friday, August 31, 2007. Why do we do the things that we do? Why do we constantly seek approval, seek acceptance, seek belonging? That way, if ever our powers of intuition falter from time-to-time, we can rest easy, knowing that our friends are still there for us. 8220;Perhaps we all give the best of our hearts uncritically—to those who hardly think about us in return.”. At the end of ...
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Square One: January 2008
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Thursday, January 31, 2008. 8220;My father always used to say, you know…‘mind the gap.’”. 8220;I don’t know.”. 8220;It’s just the distance between life as you dream it.and…life as it is.”. Also, I have a French quiz tomorrow…but this is vastly more important than simple French phonetics, I’m sure. Ha. Poor, naïve Andrew. My experience was…not that…at all. Not only w...So, we’re b...
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Sounds of Silence: A Start...
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Friday, November 2, 2007. After much deliberation, I have decided that it would not be wise to write an entire entry tonight, so I will put it off until I have more time on my hands (which might actually be a good way to start because of the profound impact that procrastination has had on my life). So, until later. A very poetic name for your blog, Lees. I also really like the layout and color scheme, excellent choices :). November 2, 2007 at 3:26 AM. November 2, 2007 at 8:43 AM. A Heart of Gold.
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Square One: September 2007
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Friday, September 28, 2007. Endurance, endurance, endurance.kids? I can't believe I'm writing this right now. I have a paper and a monstrous French assignment looming over me, and, yet, here I am, fulfilling my weekly blog assignment. 160;Sleep-deprivation is fun for the whole family! 160;Now, if only it didn't make me want to simultaneously throw myself off a cliff. Right now, I'm in...
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Square One: Slippery When Wet
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Friday, February 8, 2008. Sometimes, I wonder what it would be like to just feel nothing—not physically (but I think you gathered that already), but emotionally. It’s always seen as such a negative trait: cold, heartless, unfeeling. I’m not saying that any of those things are positive. By any means, but, sometimes, I think I just need to be more rational. Pathy It’s definitely a ...
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Pictures of Space: Pictures in an Exhibition
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It was a pleasure to burn. It was a special pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed. Tuesday, October 30, 2007. Pictures in an Exhibition. When I stare at a photograph of myself, who do I see looking back? Am I the person I thought I would be when I was younger? Down what path am I going? How often do I have this thought? How much have I written about this? Am I the person I thought I would be when I was younger? Down what path am I going? I suck when I'm older!
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Square One: Hope on a Rope
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Saturday, February 16, 2008. Hope on a Rope. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. I’m not trying to sound prea...
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Square One: November 2007
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Friday, November 23, 2007. Isn't it funny how much we let little things bother us? Before I truly begin this post, allow me to divulge a brief anecdote about life when I was five. I remember waking up early one morning before anyone else was out of bed. I crept downstairs, undoubtedly clutching my tiger shark stuffed animal (who needs teddy bears, really? Important things. ...More a...
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Square One: February 2008
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Saturday, February 16, 2008. Hope on a Rope. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. I’m not trying to sound prea...
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Square One: Return to Sender
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I cannot recall the true beginning of this story, nor am I sure of its end. So, perhaps this is the best place to start. Tuesday, January 22, 2008. 8220;A pretty flower for a pretty lady? It’s free,” he croons, beckoning me to take one of his precious roses to give to my sister. To have one. And, really, what harm could it do? Ha I was once a fool.) Squealing with glee (well…perhaps not squealing. 8220;Now, how about donating some money to organization? A pleasant experience overall, I’d say. Probably no...
