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under

Hmm.... Let's see... Where am I? "Under the sky", my sarcastic side said. I smiled at my own joke. wait. I can do better than that. "I'm down under." Not in Australia, won't work.

local

This Saturday was Small Business Saturday. It's where you support local small business by visiting them and trying to only buy from small business to support the local economy. Even President Barack Obama participated.

"AWW MY GOODNESS JESSICA!" I scream-whispered, "DON'T....NOO!" I give up, I thought. "You know what, you go find the books, and I'll type it up." I said. She tiptoed away, disappearing into the large, towering bookshelves of the library.

hall

Deck the halls with boughs of holly~ The song rang through my ears. I hate that song. I hate my math teacher, Ms. Holly. To bad for me, I hate Christmas. (not really)

PFT. I still hate him. After all these long, long years. I've still never have been satisfied. No matter what he did, what he said, what he gave me, I never forgave him. Till now. I mean, you can't hold grudges against a dead person, can you? That would just be sad.

I thought you would come. I waited. A dozen years, actually. But no. You never came. And today, I stand before your grave. Even if you didn't keep your promise, I forgive you. She walked away from the gravestone that read, "I'm sorry, Elaine."

I hate my boss. I hated being bossed around. Ever since I was young, I'd laugh at my elders and sing-songingly say that I'll be my own boss. That didn't work out. I don't have any employees, I'm the employee

The judge measured me with care, I jumped upon the palm of her hand, She decided my fate, Nothing would change, I'll be controlled forever and ever, Never will I be free, I'll just dance upon people's hands, Whether controlled like a puppet or not.

The judge measured me with care, I jumped upon the palm of her hand, She decided my fate, Nothing would change, I'll be controlled forever and ever

arts

The fine arts. I breathed in the stuffy, warm air of the museum. Walking just several paces behind my father, I stared around and looked around in awe. Absolutely nothing was gonna make me wanna leave.

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“I covered my face with the large piece of cloth. "How the heck will they notice me anyway? What's the point of this?" I complained to my caretaker. He replied, "Just do it!" and we got in the car…”

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