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Productive Sunday

Posted by Ralen Robinson in STORY-001 on
​During Sunday morning I slept in and was greeted with some coffee & biscuits which was good. Helped my dad clean while my mother was in church. Then returned my prom dress but, the store doesn't accept refunds therefore I had to get another dress which I'll wear for graduation. Finally determined my college this weekend all ready just gotta send in my deposit once I see my award letter.
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daily story- april 17

Posted by Bethany Knibbe in STORY-001 on
So today's Palm Sunday for the Christian church, they hand out these long skinny plant things called palms to everybody. It's supposed to remind you of a story in the Bible where Jesus rode into Jerusalem and people worshipped him with palm branches. So when you come into the church, there's people handing out the palms to everybody. There are many uses for palms, I have learned over the years.

1. rememberance of Jesus' holiness

2. something to fiddle with during the sermon

3. appropriate length sword for running around jabbing other kids

4. source of conversation/complaint for grown-ups: "oh gosh there goes the Dogget boys whipping each other with their palms again."

5. the grown-ups like to make crosses out of their palms

6. way to distract your sister during the service- they can reach past the length of two parents!


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Trees and Strangers

Posted by Evett Hawks in STORY-001 on
​Saturday i planted some trees and used a shovel to dig some holes and it was pretty awesome every time we put a tree in it felt satisfying and i felt like i was you know making a difference in a small way. after my team finished we went our separate ways. It was just me and this guy who looked like he was middle aged. we talked for a while about trees and countries then started heading back to put the tools back. along the way he asked me where i was going and offered for a ride. I thanked him for his nice notion but turned down the offer i don't know this guy like that. we kept walking in silence then picked up our conversation again he then stopped and offered the ride again and again i said no. we made it back to the pool which was the meeting place and put the tools away i went over and talked to emma for a bit and guy lingered around a bit and kept persisting that he'd give me a ride home. I turned down again and again and he finally left and went home. lesson learned here is  don't keep asking me a question when i said no like fifteen times.no means NO. 
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My Saturday

Posted by Deja Scarborough in STORY-002 on
It's Saturday which means I had to be at work from 3pm-10pm. I should have at least slept until 10am at the latest, but no! I had to get up in the morning at 7:30am so I could do something for school. Ummm...excuse me I could of sworn spring break started at 3:05 pm Friday, April 15, 2011 so I should not be dealing with school; especially the next day. Sigh I'm sure sleep will enter my life soon enough.
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Twitter

Posted by Perry Woods in STORY-002 on
While cleaning this morning I tweeted out a song I was listening to. A while ago I got a email saying I had a new follower. Turns out it was the band I talked about :D
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Rain

Posted by Robert Glynn in STORY-002 on
Many people dislike rain. I love it. It rained all day today; I had off of work. I didn't spend too much time outside. I had some tea. All is well. 
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Out of Myself

Posted by Catherine Young on
Remember that post I wrote about wanting to get away from myself. Well here I am. I'm out of my mind, but now I'm looking at me externally. Don't try to understand me, you'll get frustrated. I barely understand myself.

I just want my dog back. I was so pissed off today at God. It poured down raining on my fucking dog. He's buried in the backyard and it just started pouring. Usually Kirk would be in the yard, doing something. Finding a new way out or digging up an old fried chicken bone.. and my mom would yell at one of us "BRING KIRK IN! IT'S POURING OUT THERE!", then one of us would run to go get Kirk and he would run in super excited, drenched. then he'd shake it off and get all of us wet, we'd get a towel dry him off and tell him to go home, he'd stare at us like we were crazy and we would know exactly what he wanted... a cookie. We'd give him some type of food and he'd take it and run to my brothers room into his dog house.

That was routine. And now it's gone. There's no point in going int he backyard anymore. Kirk's gone. It's still unreal. I WANT MY FUCKING DOG BACK. I love you Doobie, world's #1 dog. 
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My Family. (On My Moms Side)

Posted by Freda Anderson in STORY-001 on
So this is my family on my moms side that I'm going to see this break. Most of them are artists.

This is my uncle John who runs a school, Urban Choice Charter, in Rochester with his daughter Maddie.
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This is his wife Aunt Katie with Maddie again. She used to be a social worker and also a special ed teacher. Now she's just working at home and with her family.
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This is my cousin Maddie, she's like 14 I think.
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This is her new boyfriend who I'll be meeting for the first time Josh. Josh is a photographer. My racist grandmother did NOT approve. From what she tells me he's the nicest boy she's dated yet. (she's 14 how many could she have dated?!)
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This is my uncles other kid Jacob who's in his first year of college and is in three punk bands.
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Jacob again.
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My uncle Charlie (my favorite uncle) is all the way on the left. He works as a janitor in my uncle Johns school. He should be a professional artist though, his stuff is really really good. He's next to his son Ben. (Ben is my favorite cousin)
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This is a tin my uncle Charlie painted.
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Ben again, he's 17 and a Junior. Hopes to create advertisements for a living one day.
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And Ben again on my uncle Bones' (he's not really my uncle) bike
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This is Ben's new girlfriend Miranda who I'll be meeting for the first time (She's pretty beautiful)
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He's a really great artist too
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This is my uncle Harry, he's a cartoonist and a painter.
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His son Alex, the same age as me, who used to be nice but kind of turned into a jerk because of Harry. I think he'll grow out of it. He's a really good painter though and is probably going to school for it.
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This is my new Aunt Sofi and her daughter Delia. She married my uncle about 5 months ago. Sofi is a yoga master? She teaches some insane class about it.
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This is my cousin who we're all meeting for the first time because she was put up for adoption by my uncle Harry. Her name is Valerie and she's at least 20 by now and is a fashion designer. I'm really excited!
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She's bringing her adopted brother Richard who's pretty good looking if you ask me, he's the one on the right.
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This is my uncle who isn't really my uncle named John. But we all call him Bones because he's so skinny. He builds custom motorcycles for a living.
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Lastly here is a picture of my Grandfather Jack. He's a retired graphic designer but he still paints a lot. I couldn't find a picture of my grandmother Roz. She's a painter and does a lot of rock gardening. She isn't very nice.
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Oh Raphael

Posted by Harrison Talese-Rhodes in STORY-002 on
I keep telling my cat that he won't be able to sleep in his shoebox if he continues to eat it but he probably won't change his behaviour because he's a cat and he doesn't understand English.

True story.
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Memory Lane

Posted by Taylor Valentine in STORY-002 on
​Yesterday, on our way home from New Haven, my dad and I stopped in his old neighborhood.  Growing up, he lived in a project in the Bronx, but hadn't returned 20 years. As he gazed around, I could see it all coming back to him, the now small slope that terrified him when he learned to ride a bike, the community center where he played knock hockey after school and the grouchy old lady who would cut his baseballs in half wherever they were hit into her yard. I saw the tears pool in his eyes when we met a man who had grown up with him and had stayed in the neighborhood.  As they reminisced, a smile crept onto my face.

Occasionally, we all must return to our roots. 
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So happy

Posted by Emma Connell in STORY-001 on
Planted a tree today and really glad I had off from work today. I'm home snuggling up in the couch with my mom and our roommate. We're watching movies. I love doing this kind of stuff on a rainy day. I'm so happy right now.
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Tree Tending

Posted by Rachel Patterson in STORY-001 on
So I woke up today at 9:05 am and preceded to drag myself out of my nice, comfy bed to go plant a tree...

I put on some shitty clothes and got a ride from my dad down to the Kendrick Recreation Center.  I waited around for a while until the coordinator, Jill, showed up with her crew.

I volunteered for about an hour and basically helped move the trees to their locations and dig giant holes in the tree pits.  I planted one bare root tree and then left.  It took me about an hour.

It was freezing outside and I was exhausted, but now I feel kind of good about myself.  I did something positive for my neighborhood and now every time I walk by that tree, I'll remember that I helped make that tree's life possible.
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Hero? not really

Posted by Oswald Dembowski in STORY-002 on
Me and mom found an iPhone 3GS on the ground and my first reaction was OMG TODAY'S my lucky day. Then I realized 1 that it was an old 3GS which are relatively cheap now a days and when I unlocked it I saw a really cute young couple as the background photo and I realized that it would just better to give it back and my mother agreed. So we got an IM on the phone that said if found please call this number and we'll have a reward. Then, I called the number and the lady thanked me graciously and said I was a hero and that there are still god people in the world and I felt really good about that. We gave it back and she tried giving us money and I said no to it. 
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We're Pretty Close Aren't We Kiddo?

Posted by Freda Anderson in STORY-001 on
Today I was getting into it with Sam a little bit. Not a real argument but a disagreement that was causing some weird tension. So I was talking to Kay about it, trying to get him to take sides, which of course he wouldn't because it really was one of those things where we both had partially a good point. So anyway when we were done talking about it I said "Ugh... relationships are hard..." and he was like "Yep... but they're usually worth it." And then I didn't really think before the thing I said next... I kind of forgot Mr. Kay wasn't like... a teenage girl? "Yeah... I think we do pretty well though, we fight sometimes sure but we don't let it get out of hand. Plus... if I'm honest with you most of the times we fight are around when I get my period so... I'd say we do well"
Then there was just this long pause. Finally Kay said "... wow. We are close, aren't we Kiddo? Hahahahaha"
"Oh man sorry! I was just being honest... I like forgot... you were you."
he was like "That's fine I wouldn't have it any other way."
But, I'm still pretty embarrassed even if he isn't. :D
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The band

Posted by Perry Woods in STORY-002 on
​We have been dreaming of starting a band for the last 4 years....we shall create one eventually. Its been temporarily dubbed the Hawks Woods Experience (we didn't come up with the name it was give to us)
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Best Friend Time

Posted by Ralen Robinson in STORY-001 on
Friendship is a vital part of my existence, the bonds I've formed are truly amazing. I think I've done a great job at weeding out the bad ones to a solid foundation of people. Today after school had some great best friend time with oliver it was mellow hes awesome. Starbucks coffee plus best friend time equals a great time.

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