Thoughts on Being In High School

Having been the new girl a fair amount of times, I know how completely stressful and alienating it can be. Especially in large schools where no one is really fully self-assured. How can you be when your in high school? The peak years of learning, discovery and finding your place. Trying to balance all of … Continue reading Thoughts on Being In High School

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In Transition

I like working with kids. Or at least most of the time that is. Working with kids always reminds me of how carefree we all start -how nothing much used to matter. Only the trivial things like when we could go to the park and how the most unfair things in life were when your … Continue reading In Transition

The Newspaper

A fair assumption one can make from reading my blog is that I enjoy the English language. Hmm... that sentence doesn't really sound all that natural. I enjoy utilizing the tools of the English language to convey a message and use it to gather new information? Nope, that really doesn't sound any better. That actually … Continue reading The Newspaper

5 things about you and biology

We only share biology class together but how fitting that is because love is just the collision of our chemistry and brain love is science   but I don't love you I don't know you   But I know you're French and you're so attractive you make me uncomfortable sitting next to you, and you … Continue reading 5 things about you and biology

Thursday

My day started like most other Thursdays. I got up to the sound of my too loud alarm and then sat in a heap of blankets for a while before heaving myself over the edge of my bed and really starting the day. I've taken to the rather unhealthy habit of having my breakfast be … Continue reading Thursday

I’m not the sentimental type

I think I used to be. Writing page long accounts of how much people mean to me and reminiscing over all the memories we'd shared used to be something which I could do with quite a bit of ease. But then it started to get harder. Those things felt like they should be said maybe … Continue reading I’m not the sentimental type