Day 52I had another post here but I'm taking it down and replacing it with this. Ugh. Not worth my time.
Day 51. TheatreAs Moses wandered in the desert, I too wandered. How fitting that my classroom was the Egypt I was expelled from and the Auditorium the...
Day 50. Loneliness.Today was filled with the gravity of those that didn't show. Often we miss the sun when it is eclipsed by clouds. Every student that...
Day 49. Youth.Today spirit week continues. Although once again SGA didn't use any of my themes, including my updated ones "Escape from Weston" and...
Day 48. Humiliation.When you see me do I not have eyes? Can I not see? Must I use my eyes solely as a well of tears? Surely I must, for once again it...
Day 47. Victory.Today we destroyed our enemies. Second period rallied not to charity, not to kindness, but to greed and the lust for victory. At least...
Day 46. EpicuriousI am a tree growing in a forest of resurrection fern. Surrounded always by the fickle leaves that turn dry and brown without constant...
Day 45. Communism. (Not Really)We need to make up our minds. Should we work together or should we be ruggedly independent? Are we all about teamwork or should we just...
Day 44. Small IrritationsToday I woke up at 4:25 am. Actually I was already awake, but I just waited for my alarm to tell me it was properly early enough to get...
Day 43. "Love In the Time of a Small Cold"The aching. I believed it to be my heart, as it sits alone in a metaphorical jar. I've put it there because each time it beats it...