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<!- Summer is over. That sucks. In order for summer to be summer, twoevents must take place-1. I go backpacking/mountain climbing2. I go swimmingKecia and I we...
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I woke up especially early, climbed down the ladder, and stepped outside. As I lite my cigarette, I was comforted by the calm of the early morning. The crunch of sno...
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The steps and packed earth paths that were slimy and slippery with water yesterday, today are even slicker and slipperier with ice. Last night, the clouds moved out for a while and I saw the first stars I have seen sin...
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how could this happen?Sality.ah virus attacked the whole system that resulted in at least 60++ calls in the afternoon and hundreds of calls the next day. Ghee, we're so hot we al...
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The Days of The Yeti Crystal whites drip down from the sky, a cracked blue eggshell, speckled with clouds, like a robin’s. The yolk plops down, but never makes it out, perches in the blue and shines through the flurries. ...
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Welcome to the poetry Tree You see it free A face of Winter On fame Blowing blame You Want more of the same? It can continue—but it’s not enough for you? It blew It blew A condition A cost To control If you want much mo...
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"J-Sensei, you are NOT a 'gaijin'; you love our country and people, speak our language, have studied our history, and want know our culture. You are not a 'gaijin'; you are not really even a 'gaigokujin':...
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Each fall, I come to the realization that patterns and history is a lesson and a landscape. I like to walk about
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Summer is by far the most evil of all seasons. It never really delivers what it promises. Yeah there happens to be a lot of sunshine and warmth around noon, but that's just a cover. So I have to wake up relatively early...
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Sam Walker
Mrs. Zandstra
British Literature
March 3, 2008 ...