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No Internationals (Sorry) (Part 2)
By the end of July, when it was almost time to leave, my sister was still without a roof above her head. For a moment, we did think we got help from an online consultant for students who also helps...
No Internationals (sorry) (Part 1)
Yes, it's that time of the year again. Soon the big blue bird will take the kids on their new journey. You know how you always hear the characters complain in movies about leaving home, and how it...
When You Leave a Job
They say quitting a job is as painful as breaking up with a partner. The first time I heard that, I was baffled. I never could have imagined people comparing those things with each other. Work is...
I Named My Ken Doll After This Famous Mexican Actor
Last weekend I helped my mom with some mopping. I stalled as long as I could by scrolling through meaningless online content. Hoping that she wouldn't barge into the room screaming. She'll find out...
Rose’s Audacity
In the film Titanic (1997), this scene always struck me. Rose looks Jack right in the eyes. She was already inside the lifesaving boat, inches away from safety. They look at each other; it's...
If I had a time machine, I would go to the 80s and dance to these songs with my mother
You're probably sitting there thinking: "is that really what she wants to do with a time machine?" With that kind of power, you can travel anywhere and anytime. Travel through ancient Egypt,...
32. 54. (part 2)
Yeah, the numbers aren't part of a metaphor I’m sure you’re wondering about the numbers in the title. These numbers may mean nothing to you, and to me, they also don't mean anything anymore. But...
32. 54. (part 1)
Some unnecessary background information I was planning on writing a whole other story last week. The funny this is I can’t even remember what. Maybe one of those stories that I wrote a time back. By...
My Husband Thought That I Wrote This Song
Yes, she sings People who know me know that I like to sing, but I'm not a professional singer. I wouldn't even consider myself to be a good singer, but I'll let my neighbors judge that. Singing just...
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