It is my birthday.

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My car has been fixed. It's time to get some sunflower seeds and get on the road!

I'm reading Under the feet of Jesus for one of my classes.

I got a bunch of kitchen stuff from my Mom in themail yesterday. OH, and the fancy french glass set I odered of the internet.

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Oh yeah. Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday! Don't miss out!

Yay!

My car is not working and I am looking for a new job. My dear car is old, I was glad I could take it for one last trip on the road. The delivery business is harsh. My car may or may not live. My Uncle seems to think he will fix it. But at what cost? To fix it I need money, to make money I need a car. Things should be better now, but no. I am ( Read more... )

I've been reading this book for one of my classes, by Gloria Anzalúa.

"The ability to respond is what is meant by responsibiltiy, yet our cultures take away our ability to act-shackle in the name of protection. Blocked, immobilized, we can't move forward, can't move backwards. That writhing serpent  movement, the very movement of life, swifter than ( Read more... )

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I made it through the week alive, sort of. Somewhere on my way back from Clovis and today I got sick. I have so much to get done! Ah ( Read more... )

This morning, at one, I could have made the most remarkable post had I not fallen asleep ( Read more... )

I have the Internet, again! I know, I know. I got Xanadoo...Red said they will want to purchase my soul...but little do they know. It is already sold! Ha, I sold it a long time ago for tuition money. I am now selling portions of my spirit.....Any takers ( Read more... )