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| 06:30am 08/01/2008 |
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mood:  awake
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http://www.gotoquiz.com/candidates/2008-quiz.html">2008
Apparently, according to this:
90% Hillary Clinton (D)
87% Barack Obama (D)
85% John Edwards (D)
82% Chris Dodd (D)
75% Bill Richardson (D)
73% Joe Biden (D)
68% Mike Gravel (D)
68% Dennis Kucinich (D)
58% Rudy Giuliani (R)
46% John McCain (R)
39% Mitt Romney (R)
37% Mike Huckabee (R)
32% Tom Tancredo (R)
25% Fred Thompson (R)
9% Ron Paul (R)
I knew I was a Democrat, but...wow! lol Some of my views are normally Republican, so this kinda surprised me. |
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| 05:41pm 18/12/2005 |
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WHAT TEACHERS MAKE
The dinner guests were sitting around the table discussing life.
One man, a CEO, decided to explain the problem with education.
He argued, "What's a kid going to learn from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher?" He reminded the other dinner guests what they say about teachers
"Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach."
To stress his point he said to another guest;
"You're a teacher, Susan. Be honest. What do you make?" Susan, who had a reputation for honesty and frankness replied,
"You want to know what I make?
I make kids work harder than they ever thought they could.
I make a C+ feel like the winner of the Congressional Medal of Honor.
I make kids sit through 40 minutes of study hall in absolute silence.
You want to know what I make?
I make kids wonder.
I make them question I make them criticize.
I make them apologize and mean it.
I make them write.
I make them read, read, read.
I make them show all their work in math and perfect their final drafts in Literacy.
I make them understand that if you have the brains, and follow your heart, and if someone ever tries to judge you by what you make, must pay no attention because they just didn't learn"
Susan paused and then continued.
"You want to know what I make?
I MAKE A DIFFERENCE. What do you make?"
THERE IS MUCH TRUTH IN THAT STATEMENT.
"Teachers make every other profession possible!" |
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| 08:02am 04/10/2005 |
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For some, music is not just a pastime, it's an undeniable fact of living, a blissful slavery of mind, body, and soul. To rise above the ashes of mediocrity is rare, yet the gift of song is freely handed out to anyone who cares to receive it, instantly shattering our daily drudgery.
The path to pursue more than the usual, more than what is safe and known, is wrought with time-sharpened jagged blades that cut deep, blocking many from the road to something greater, beyond the stunted imagination of their peers.
Within the veins of the few, passion fills every sinew with a sweet unquenchable purpose, calming the fear of those treacherous paths. through each slice burns and bleeds, still they take each cut and wear the scars with pride to signal their choice, that undying pursuit of greater joy within every chord.
And so they say - Watch Me Bleed. |
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| 03:23pm 11/09/2005 |
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| 12:39pm 20/08/2005 |
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Inside my skin
There is this space...
It twists and turns
It bleeds and aches
Inside my heart
There’s an empty room.
It’s waiting for lightning;
It’s waiting for you
I am wanting, and...
I am needing you
To be here
Inside the absence of fear
Muscle and sinew
Velvet and stone...
This vessel is haunted
It creaks and moans
My bones call to you
In a separate skin.
I make myself translucent
To let you in, boy...
I am wanting, and...
I am needing you
To be here
Inside the absence of fear
There is the splendor of this
Secret inside of me
And it knows that you’re no stranger,
You’re my gravity
My hands will adore you
Through all darkness aim, they will
Lay you out in moonlight
And reinvent your name
For I am wanting, and...
I am needing you
To be here...
I need you near...
Inside the absence of fear. |
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| *I Love You* |
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| 01:59pm 23/10/2003 |
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mood:  flirty
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Volim te <3 bosnian
Mahal kita <3 tagalog
Em yeu anh <3 vietnamese
Ong sley boun <3 cambodian
Te amo <3 spanish/italian
Aiaiyatin ka <3 ilocano
Mit nolas tu <3 brasilian |
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| 08:50am 20/05/2003 |
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♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ |
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