I haven't written in ages. Who uses Live Journal any more anyway? I think I will turn this into a dream journal. I've heard that writing down your dreams as soon as you wake up helps you to remember them. This was a dream I had this afternoon... Please excuse the poor writing. It's a total stream-of-consciousness. I was merely concerned with ( Read more... )

I know it's selfish, but I would like to see my boyfriend more than his baseball team does ( Read more... )

It's that time again--FCAT prep time ( Read more... )

A list of what I am thankful for ( Read more... )

I'm here in South Florida with Joe, his mom, his sister, and one of his brothers. The car ride was incredibly long and incredibly funny, with Jackie and her never-ending stream of Youtube videos. (Joe has earned the nickname "Charlie" from Charlie the Unicorn ( Read more... )

"I wanted my family more than I ever thought I could want anything. any bit of them, any piece would suffice. If it were only a ghost that I'd found, that would have been enough for me. I wouldn't have asked for more. If it were nothing more than mist that I could neither touch nor hold, formed into the shapes of those I loved, so be it."

Okay ( Read more... )

My class amazes me with their creativity, maturity, and insight. I did an activity where I read a simplified version of Mark Twain's "A Fable" and then asked the children to take the next few minutes writing what THEY see when they look in the mirror, what I can't see by looking at them ( Read more... )

"She runs at a 100 miles-per-hour all day long. Then she hits a brick wall, gets knocked out, gets up, wonders 'What happened?' and starts running again."

Pretty accurate description.

I am COVERED in dust. D= Way to clean over the summer, guys.