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Elevated Affection
Rachel and I at Sidling Hill, MD. En route to PA, and this is a good place to stop for bathroom, snacks, that kind of good traveling stuff. Props to my little bro Mark for bearing the “nasty mushiness” and taking the picture. Heehee.
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Mirrored
I thought it would be fun to take an ID picture of myself reflected in my bedroom mirror. On my dresser, you can see representations of my interests, like Rachel, Lego, deodorant, music… If you look closely you can see the spots on the glass that won’t go away when I clean it.
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I Kissed Rachel Today in 2003
It was a year ago today! Only last year it was on a weekend, and we were camping with Rachel’s family and her church’s Pathfinder club (that’s like Boy Scouts). So many things have happened in our lives since then, but going through them has helped to make our relationship stronger. It has grown and developed so much…
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Brothers
Mark’s friend and his friend’s little brother in the hammock/swing. There’s something special about a little brother, even when they’re a complete pain.
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Mower Efficiency, Composition Waste
My composition assignment for tomorrow really stinks. It’s supposed to be a “process paper” which, if you’ve ever tried to write one, is rather difficult, especially if you have to write in third person for the whole thing. Mine’s on mowing the yard with a new technique, but I think it really stinks. I also had a…
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And yeah…
Traveled to Pittsburgh this past weekend with my mom, Mark and Rachel to visit my grandparents and Grove City College. It was great being with Rachel and seeing my grandparents again. I was all angsty though so that kind of stinks. I was getting upset at things that weren’t really big deals because of other frustrations that were…
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Dead.
It’s been one heck of a day. Everything was either due today or tomorrow, and then there’s a Chemistry exam on Friday. Gah. Then I realized that this is probably how it’s going to be every week from now on. Oh and I just found out I’m going to be having music homework to do on top of that. Whee. Time…
Matter, Energy, and Life of Michaela A. Castello.