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Life as a Yo-Yo
Surprise again. I am thinking…
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My Life Hurts Real Bad
Rachel and Michaela are no longer. What the fuck? It really took me by surprise, but looking back I guess it has been traveling towards this for a little while now. At least I can look back and remember that between 15–18, I was the happiest girl in the world. That’s something to really be content about. Tears…
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Hit the Road, John
Well, it’s my fault for not writing this immediately when I was thinking about it. Towards the end of last week, I took it upon myself to fix the Xbox display at my store (CompUSA). Several weeks before, the Xbox rep had come by and naturally was annoyed that the system didn’t work. She shipped me some…
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Out with a Flash
Yeah, while attempting to make final tweaks to our research papers, Jerri and I came up with some great senior pranks. With the help of our very cool friends, we pulled them off quite well. We finally got our vengeance against Mr. Tim, the CBA science teacher, by Saran Wrapping his car and writing all over…
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Senior Spasm
Last day to polish research paper. Last drive to classes. Last time seeing everybody together in the place that has become familiar over four years of high school. Last whiff of the study hall stench. Last chance to leave a mark behind. Last opportunity to make somebody laugh with improv. Last day to drive on time to the place with a…
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Friends are Cool
Yes, after going through all that stuff with composition and everything, I’m in a very good mood. My Improv class show thing was this evening—I’d been looking forward to it for several weeks now. It went very well and I think the audience had a good time (at least they laughed at us a whole lot…
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Way to Feel Stupid
I made myself get up at 7:00 this morning. Now if that wasn’t stupid by itself, it was to go to a work meeting. A work meeting that I thought started at eight, but really didn’t start until nine. What a wonderful start to the day. I stocked some games at CompUSA later on, and I realized something. You…
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Stranded
I feel like I’m feebly grasping a single thread of my life as we both whisk down the briskly flowing current of Time. Missed class this morning for UMBC. Missing class Monday for eye surgeon appointment. What does this mean? Only that I spend today preparing for my Spanish midterm that was tonight (I fail at the listening…
Matter, Energy, and Life of Michaela A. Castello.
Category: Life
Short (and long) reads extracted from my personal life.