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The following paragraph will be written for Tim Davis, whether he reads this or not: I was never the head cheerleader. In fact, I wasn't even on the "team." I'm not even sure if my school ever had one...
Posted by Becky on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 04:24:00 PST |
I’m sorry for your loss |
The new schedule is washing over me. 7pm to 5am. I think I've been to the gym more this past week then I had the entire three weeks I worked days at this job. I like it...a lot. I like the new people ...
Posted by Becky on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:06:00 PST |
Oh Glorious Guardian Angel |
We, ourselves, are never the villains. I can't even begin to count the number of times that I've felt like the hero in the story, or the innocent villager terrorized by some evil witch (re: story prod...
Posted by Becky on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 12:12:00 PST |
27 to life |
Speaking of Motivation. My room is currently covered in clothes and a desperate need for organization. I say to you room "Bring it on!" As I look back upon the words I wrote, two blogs ago to be exact...
Posted by Becky on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 12:05:00 PST |
Last Day |
This is my last hour at my current job before I go back to something familiar. It's strange, I usually leave jobs without any heartbreak, but today I feel a little sad, because I created this. I made ...
Posted by Becky on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 06:09:00 PST |
Only in the mornings |
This disappearing sense of silent content. I yell in my car, sometimes. Rather, I reason my arguments at a high volume where no one can listen or talk back or be unsympathetic or selfish. I've yelled...
Posted by Becky on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 10:40:00 PST |
One day we will be coal: |
Fossils and Diamonds. They say the universe is infinite. If you take a piece of paper and draw a period on it and put it on the ground, you can consider that period the Earth and the entire span of th...
Posted by Becky on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 04:44:00 PST |
rain on me with your sweat |
Wish. Hope. Pray. Wait. Watch. Breath. Wait. Wish. Talk yourself out of it. Talk yourself into it. Pretend to not care, when you obviously care. Prey. Pray. Fray. Cry. And then wait all over again for...
Posted by Becky on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 10:55:00 PST |
A Princess shouldnt have to know how to solder |
Hello Fall. I see you there, with your drop in temperature and sales on school supplies. I have thrown out all my white clothing, and have bought a wool jumper just for the occasion. I'm ready for the...
Posted by Becky on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 09:50:00 PST |
In the hearts of men |
I love the heat. My climate controlled office is robbing me of a summer; it's always 72 degrees and sunny, thanks to the air-con and skylights. There was, however, that period of time in July where ou...
Posted by Becky on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 02:41:00 PST |
