Sunday, December 12
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Sometimes I like to pretend

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When I'm bored or down on my luck I like to pretend I am a wealthy man, and with that wealth, the possibility to actually buy things I salivate about.

My dream mp3 player: The ipod Mini or the Rio Carbon. The ipod, just because it looks so svelte and lush, but the Rio for it's extra gig of storage, lighter weight, and double the battery power.

My dream laptop: The lightweight, portable IBM Thinkpad X series. As large as my python biceps are, I would prefer to lug around something light.

My dream phone: It hasn't come out yet, but I would wait for the palm Treo 700. Right now the Treo 650 is out and it's still missing some of the key things I would like such as a better resolution camera. I think PDAs are dying because smart phones are absorbing them.

My dream camera: My sister already has this camera and I think it's great. I may not need it if I get a good smart phone with a built in camera, but I like her Minolta DiMAGE Xg.

Does anyone have 2500 dollars I could have?
Thursday, December 9
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Fugly

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I found a site that posts quite frequently bad pictures of celebrities and makes fun of them. If you can't be one, at least you can make fun of them. Go Fug Yourself.
Friday, December 3
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Jostens

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My first placement teacher sent me the class photos for the j/k + s/k kids. Obviously, for privacy reasons I can't scan them and put them up on this site; however, the pictures turned out really well and all the students are included.

Seeing all again just reinvigorates me as a teacher and my obvious first choice in a school (kindergarten). What moved me even more was that included in the pictures was a card made by Bjork. She was the girl who did not even look at me when I said good bye to the class. On the cover it has Stars, clouds and a rainbow and the words "To my favourite teacher Mr. X." Inside it says Goodbye Mr. X. You were my favourite teacher. I'm going to miss you very much, and good luck. Love Bjork. Obviously she had help, but I guess this was her way of finally saying goodbye to me.
Natalie Portman

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