Lit: Leda and the Swan, The Second Coming yay for being a Latin student!
Humanities: Minoan art notes
Euro: new chapter
Latin: I was attacked by falling objects but Amber saved the day
Gov.: I didn't get to talk about the news :( I seem to be the only one who cares about international news.  I mean come on Serbia just finished their elections too!
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Saturday:

Early morning: With hardly much satisfying rest, I forced myself to get up this morning and got dressed to take the dogs out.
After arguing with Shelby, I finally got her to karate though of course with her forcing me to leave so early we got there nearly a half hour early so we went to Publix.  Fun, I guess.  I'll take it instead of ( Read more... )

It's amazing how much I fight to against things that don't matter.  I fight for the sake of fighting and I don't know why ( Read more... )

Time is so very cruel. She rips experiences
away as I struggle to accomplish
while enjoying this relaxation They talk about.

Relax, Work, Work, Relax
Trying to fight my way through this conflict
removes the strength from me

How then will I fight the real enemies?

Today's not been particularly good.

I'm not feeling all that well.  Brain Bowl was not good.  Paw Paw's conditioned is worse than it's ever been.  Parents are leaving tomorrow.  I can't go to Brantley as I've got to take Shelby to karate.

Gosh, I knew it was bad but this is worse.

Day by day.  Maybe flying out in a day's notice.

Stupid Floridians.

Brooke's right.  We place way too much emphasis on winning.  I'm so sick of this competitiveness.

Now I've got to protect Brooke from it too.

Pages 1 (well, I don't have how long it lasted and I've changed my favourite quotation about a dozen times), 2, and 4 completely done.  I'm half way finished with 3 and 6 and have found one quotation for page 5 ( Read more... )

Oh my.  Obama has some good points.  But does he have the experience?

Ae Fond Kiss
By Robert Burns  
AE fond kiss, and then we sever;  Ae fareweel, alas, for ever!  Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,  Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee!    Who shall say that Fortune grieves him         5 While the star of hope she leaves him?  Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me,  Dark despair around ( Read more... )