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Day Fifteen: Sleeping on the Job
This entry is out of order simply because I did my usual rabbit trail of starting on one topic and hopping over to another. It’s all because I didn’t catch up to Dad until nearly Thursday, due to our...
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Day Sixteen: Oh Fricative
English: “No Swearing” sign along Atlantic Avenue in Virginia Beach, Virginia. (Photo credit: Wikipedia) Gone. I know why it’s called a zip drive. You store your work, four hours of dedicated, ideas...
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Day Seventeen: Teach Sweeps and Football Fever
Classroom with students and teachers – NARA – 285702 (Photo credit: Wikipedia) The school is on this low high because this is the only full week of school this month. After a four-day weekend students...
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Day Eighteen: Eddie. Oh. Eddie.
The Princess Diaries (film) (Photo credit: Wikipedia) Eddie Liptenstein. I saw him today. I actually see him every other day since we have biology together. If he sees me or even remembers me he...
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Day Nineteen: The Whoa of Homework
Words have a power all their own (Photo credit: Lynne Hand) This is all I am writing today. Double Hah. Fat chance. I will be writing all day long, it just won’t be much toward my NaNo. I have...
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Day Twenty: Alone Again. Naturally.
Laundry room (Photo credit: Photochiel) Now that I’m closer to being caught up with school I need to seriously get caught up with my room. For one reason, I’m running out of clean clothes. Glancing...
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Day Twenty-Four: Pretty as You Please
My parents haven’t met Simone yet and Mom really wants to. She says she wants to try out her high school French. I hope she isn’t serious. Simone says she finds it funny when people try to converse...
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Day Twenty-Six: Verily, Merrily Vocabulary
I doubt I’ll be using my cell phone alarm anytime soon. Waking up before the alarm, at 6:12 am, a good fifteen or so minutes before the alarm was to go off, I tapped my organizer and shut off the...
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Day Twenty-Eight: Good-Night, Sweet Prince
Friday is my NaNo deadline. Speaking of deadlines, I am also supposed to turn in a short story for English. We are studying the short story form in English now and Mrs. X wants us to write one. “We...
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The Emily Project:
Hmm. Old ways do die hard. I thought I had kicked the procrastination habit by actually completing NaNoWriMo. Unfortunately, this new found euphoria of meeting deadlines did not carry over into the...
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