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Monthly Archives: March 2009

Just a Tornado

When one “points out the obvious”, it means they have said something that is already known to one. For example, one afternoon, an eighth grader told us there was a severe thunderstorm warning in the area. The rain was completely pouring down in torrents, so all of my friends thought we could stay in and play [...]
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Luck, or Rather the Lack of It

I am notorious for having absolutely the worst luck ever imaginable. If something bad has occurred and I am within ten feet of it, you can probably be sure that it was caused by me. Of course, my teachers do not seem to take it from my perspective; they insist that every single stupid thing that [...]
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To Explore: Our Austin Trip (Video)

(video above) Over on the official video page, you can view it in high definition.
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Duts. Good Times.

"I still remember. It wasn’t that long ago; maybe in fourth grade when I did this? I was quite uninformed (a nicer way of saying stupid) at the time. We had been walking around on the playground during recess, which was our little outside period. Sometimes, we would refer to this as our half an hour [...]
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We Control the Restrooms

The voice droned on and on. It didn’t matter what it was saying, because one thing was clear: we were going to be taking a test. The district had decided that we needed another test. Another assessment to determine our “skill level”. What fun. We were not to leave the classroom without permission. We were [...]
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This is How We Play Poker

I don’t know how to play poker. I wasn’t very good at many card games, and whenever I was good at a game, I would insist on playing it my own way. These ways usually involved in me winning, and making up rules in real-time. So when my birthday party came around, I predicted that there [...]
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