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i love: the hippo song. toast. ankle socks. scarves. sunglasses. odwallas. headbands. love notes. ice cream. office supplies. shooting stars. cushy carpet. dried mango. football. jcrew. things that sparkle. the periodic table. chapstick. arched brows. journals. lab goggles. funny movies. poetry. skipping. musicals. 7 layer burritos minus the cheese. buccanators. bangs. sarcasm. a good book. dancing. old jeans. travel-size bottles. gauchos. sidewalk chalk. the number 7. praying. fish. cowboy hats. cute coffee shops. john mayer. ashley. sun. dreams. getting ready for a banquet. morals. applications. the smell of rain. winks.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

"i am the light of the world. whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life."
john 8:12b

i made karla cry today. third grade was awful so i told her to sit in another desk in the corner of the classroom. she has always had attitude but she'd never been obsitnate. so, i told her she could sit in the desk or leave. i physically stopped her from mobing away from her new desk; i taught from the space between her and her classmates even. she started crying and the other students started yelling. rosie (the full-time teacher) knocked on the door to check in. i was afraid i was going to get in trouble for making the little girl cry, but she just asked my if they always behaved this badly. i responded that sure, they were naughty, but today was extreme.

so school was a drag. there's always tomorrow. and the next day. and the next day. but we won't get into that. i can't seem to shake the funk i'm in however. i've been so lucky all year, not experiencing my wierd chemical inbalances. i'm struggling with my crippling introvertedness again; the ones that haunted me last year. the only thing i've found to help is working in the fields.

i love the digging. i dig until my hands bleed, my back is aching, and my eyes are stinging from the salty sweat that trickles down my brown forehead. i like the bantering boys, racing across the field, the sun, the absence of my silly roommates. i think i need a break.

i wrapped my hair into a halo today--it keeps it straight after i get out of the shower, it's actually pretty nifty. then ashley and nat went to use the internet. sweet sweet solitude. i finished my brown journal (it only took 2 years). it's full of memories. i sat alone on our floor and reveled in my aloneness. wow. peace.

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