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Dear Kaylan,: February 2010
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Saturday, February 27, 2010. Sing Us a Song, You're the Piano Man! Best Night. Ever. My friends and I decided to go up to Phoenix to go to a dueling piano bar, "The Big Bang". It was so worth the drive! I don't think I have had so much fun since that night in Seattle (Tanita and Josh, you know what I am talking about). What is The Big. They played everything from Lady Gaga's. Dick in a Box. I'm On a Boat. You Can Call Me Al. It was pure awesome! The piano players were so talented! The piano players were ...
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Dear Kaylan,: Rodents Of Unusual Size? I don't think they exist.
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Wednesday, June 16, 2010. Rodents Of Unusual Size? I don't think they exist. This post is coming a little late . . . as this incident occurred about a month ago. It was 2 weeks before school was out. There was a light at the end of the tunnel. I love my students more than anything in the world, but that doesn't mean that I don't enjoy a good summer break! They were bouncing off the walls! Anyway, let me take you back a month ago . . . That was still in here? That has been there for 2 months! Greatest....
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Dear Kaylan,
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Friday, March 19, 2010. Friday, March 19, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Awake, O Sleeper. Born and raised in the Wild West of Tucson, I spend most of my time molding young minds minds. Likes: reading, quality time with quality people, all things adventurous, my bicycle, traveling, learning a new language, music, dying my hair, family dinners, shoes, triathloning, and airports. View my complete profile. Chocolate caramel crunch almonds new kitchen favorites. Be joyful in all things.
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Dear Kaylan,: Nashville
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Over Spring Break I went to Nashville, Tennessee. Wow. First of all, I did not realize all the double letters in the word Tennessee until I just typed it out. Second of all, what an amazing trip! So much went down so I will try to highlight it for you . . . Saturday: Leave my house at 4:45 AM to catch our 6:30 AM flight from Tucson. I hate Delta Airlines. If possible, I will not fly them again. I didn't want to pay the. It was sunny and beautiful! I wanted to serenade him with ...
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Dear Kaylan,: January 2010
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Sunday, January 17, 2010. So My Dog's a Racist . . . Here's what I have learned the past couple of weeks:. 1) I think my dog may be racist. I am not going to tell you what race she is racist against because that would be racist of me. But she growls and barks at a particular race - I discovered this when I took her running with me around Reid Park the other day. This blog shout-out goes to you, Kaylan. :). Sunday, January 17, 2010. Links to this post. Sunday, January 3, 2010. Don't make eye contact!
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Dear Kaylan,: Haec Est Vita.
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011. A year and a half later . . . Today, in Latin III, we were reading one of Horace's poems about how awkward he got when his stalker wouldn't leave him alone. Now, the common reaction to Quintus' poems lately have been: "ugh! I hate these poems! Did he every have a girlfriend? Why are there so many of Quintus' poems? In the poem we read today, Quintus was talking about how he was so uncomfortable with a guy that wouldn't stop following/talking to him that he was sweating a lot.
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Dear Kaylan,: December 2011
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011. January 1, 2011. Halloween 2010 was so much fun, the three of us decided to celebrate the new year together. This time Tyler joined us - Casablanca style! I came across this picture last week and it made me pause for a while. We had no idea how much our lives would change in 365 days. How do I even start? Amber She is one of the bravest women I know. Just weeks after this picture was taken I had the privilege of introducing her to Luke, whom she married October 7th! Dumplings,...
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Dear Kaylan,: The Night I Was Rejected By Ryan Phillippe . . .
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Thursday, April 29, 2010. The Night I Was Rejected By Ryan Phillippe . . . And we left for Gentle Ben's. I saw a friend from high school, so we cut in line with her. Behind me was one of my brother's friends who had a copy of Cruel Intentions for Ryan Phillipe to sign (although he was going to have his girlfriend get it signed for him) - that was one of my favorites! I wish I could have seen Ryan Phillipe's reaction! I decided to sign a piece of paper to give him and say, "I wanted to give you my. HOWEVE...
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Dear Kaylan,: 365 Days
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011. January 1, 2011. Halloween 2010 was so much fun, the three of us decided to celebrate the new year together. This time Tyler joined us - Casablanca style! I came across this picture last week and it made me pause for a while. We had no idea how much our lives would change in 365 days. How do I even start? Amber She is one of the bravest women I know. Just weeks after this picture was taken I had the privilege of introducing her to Luke, whom she married October 7th! Dumplings,...
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Dear Kaylan,: November 2011
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011. A year and a half later . . . Today, in Latin III, we were reading one of Horace's poems about how awkward he got when his stalker wouldn't leave him alone. Now, the common reaction to Quintus' poems lately have been: "ugh! I hate these poems! Did he every have a girlfriend? Why are there so many of Quintus' poems? In the poem we read today, Quintus was talking about how he was so uncomfortable with a guy that wouldn't stop following/talking to him that he was sweating a lot.