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What are you crazy, what do you mean missing school. I had to stop for a while and get my s–t together. I actually miss all the students and even the teachers. I have been running so much not physically but with life, I haven’t had time to think about anything.  So hard to just think about one self. Me.  Somedays I really want to go out in the woods and just scream out all of my frustation and anger and sadness and the pain until can’t scream anymore. but then something simple and beautiful like a child’s laughter and seeing a ladybug or funny thing like a really fat man rolling down the sidewalk and into the street and asking him “Are you all right” with a straight face? I almost died trying not to laugh….. well enough said bye for now.

 Killing me softly with his words, killing  softly with his song…I feel like you are describing me, the plain M&M. I suppose the years of teaching encounter all sort of students. Krispy M&M,plain M&M, peanut M&M. What no vader?Will you work for the dark side? yes they do exit!! I lost track where  were we? oh yes. I do get the assignment. I never thought what teacher are thinking about the students. I bet they sit in the lounge and laugh and think about writing a book about what not to do at a college. I also bet that all the teachers have us in all sort of catergories that are not mentioned in this story. Over all I really liked this story. I want to know where is this M&M dispenser?

 Killing me softly with his words, killing  softly with his song…I feel like you are describing me, the plain M&M. I suppose the years of teaching encounter all sort of students. Krispy M&M,plain M&M, peanut M&M. What no vader?Will you work for the dark side? yes they do exit!! I lost track where  were we? oh yes. I do get the assignment. I never thought what teacher are thinking about the students. I bet they sit in the lounge and laugh and think about writing a book about what not to do at a college. I also bet that all the teachers have us in all sort of catergories that are not mentioned in this story. Over all I really liked this story. I want to know where is this M&M dispenser?

Another blog. I think I know why people are into chatrooms. Kind of addicting. I feel that I am starting to get comfortable with it. Kind of fun actually. To write about anything. just aimless writing. just keep bloging until Steve says STOP. Wondering when that will be….  I  have nothing much to say except that I have no idea which state my partner is in…. last time I heard was some place in Indiana… two more minute to write blog. I am stuck my typing skill is prettyslow.  the lights went out. Blog… random bloging.

What can I say? another blog. I think I am getting hang of it. I just didn’t do so well on my p test. I am trying but my brain is in a mush.  I haven’t heard this phrase in a long time. If life was a bowl of cherries what am I doing in the pitts? Or the word cool… psyched. disco queen the disco inferno ,burn baby burn.  I really think my brain is a mush I have been sitting here wondering what shall I write? Ask about my day… I had the breakdown and got up at 4 a.m. and hit the book while everyone was asleep.  It was so quiet.  until the garbage truck came. I must eat right and exercise but so lazy…  My friend in ranoke Va. asked me what is my ambition. She is working on a book. She really have something to write about. She speaks Russian. no she is not from Russia. Back to my ambition. Gee, I really havent thought about it… I really haven’t thought anything about myself in a long time. what is your ambition? other than School? my friend she packed full of medicine in a suit case and went to africa. and she has five kids…..

I really like this story.  It compares views of men and women and pretty funny. our views about ourselves how silly but serious.  I would ask this ” does this dress makes me fat?” yes it does it looks like an oil drum or it look like a “see cow” do we really want to hear the truth? be honest. The story was honest and naked truth about ourselves and how really the society makes us the way we are.. I do ask my husband is this makes me fat? and I say “You better answer me right” with a laughter….there are no right answer to this question. am I right girls?

Write about anything? my child was sick and my neighbor had to pick her up from school. I didn’t find out until i went home at 4′oclock. I had to turn off the cell and forgot to turn it on… was so upset…. my stomach was turning….. I am a single mother every other month…..or least i feel like it… have any suggestions? I do have good neighbor who is kind enough to pick up my sick kid…. thinking about the cold weather? working outside? learing to drive train is on my mind….choo choo I don’t know if this assignment is supposed to just write something… does it have to make sense? do you know?  Driving train sounds great big hunk of metal in cold 20 below weather? the wind the fingers sticking to the metal. imagin the wind and the snow…. the chill just blow the breath away?  fixing a train outside sounds great? not… snakes and scorpions and rabbits and fireflies…in the summer…..sounds like a great job? no living in motels? partel’s hotels….just rambling on about nothing but these are my thought for today? you asked me to write? no topic… I have pet fish from africa… they are so arrgessive and fun to watch.. they do not like color red. I put red ornament in the aquirium and they keep covering up with the sand. I think my fish has been triple feed? I feed it then my oldest and the youngest. my middle one just don’t care about it.. except drums and piano…enough said bye

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