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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Senior Gift
Ok so i still dont know what we're doing for the senior gift.
I suggest cemetery plots for all of them....
Or free year's stay in a retirement home.
Yay or Nay
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
I Got This Yesterday...
And I thought I would share:
I sing the body and the blood of you
Of your lips
and of your eyes.
A thousand hearts I would give to you
So be mine
my Valentine.
I am the Harlequin. In my mask and my diamond covered garments, and the world is my masquerade.
There are many Harlequins, but I am yours this day.
Do you know the joy of the Harlequinade? The dance is simple, and as it ends we each change our costumes and we each change our roles.
A role is but an act, and a costume is but a mask. As for my own - it is yours also - for I am the love you had, the love you have and the love that you live only to dream for. I am everything, I am nothing, I am everyone’s... and I am yours and yours alone. No longer am I silenced, no longer restrained, for today is Valentine’s Day, and I am no longer a slave of mute longing. Today, and today only, I can sing and I can dance, and I do these things for you.
And behind this mask lies the face of every person who will ever love you.
And today, I give you my heart. Willingly and without restraint. And then after this dance, I must leave – for I have mischief to make and people to dream. That is my function, that is my purpose. That is the Harlequinade. I give you my heart, but its beat you must find alone. I tell you who I am, but you cannot see my face. This moment is forever ours, but it shall never be ours again in this way.
But know this.
A moment is eternal. And in this moment, our moment, you are loved. There are many ways to love, and many ways to be loved. I change shape and I change my dance, and I am found in many ways. Let us not be limited in either.
Let us dance freely, in whatever form our love takes. Let us pick our own special fruit from the tree of love, for each is as splendid as the next.
I sing from the shadows, and it is a sweet song. You will hear me if you listen, and you will see me if you look. I am waiting for you, even if I have already found you. Even if you are already mine or even if we are not to meet for years. Our next dance waits only for my unmasking, whenever it may be. But know, no matter the wait, be it hours days or years, that I am waiting for you to see me... and it more than your eyes you must look with.
And if you have already unmasked me, if you already know my face. Take but only the time to do it again and see if I am as you remember, for the mischief of the Harlequin makes fools of us all. And our dance changes with our role and costume. All that stays the same is our love.
And now, my dance continues, and it must continue alone. But I swear someday you will unmask me and see me as I am beneath a human face - and you will recognise me. Whether it is one you know or one that is new, one you expected or one you did not.
So Happy Valentine ’s Day, my love. You are perfect.
Do not reply to me, do not seek me in this visage, recall me only in your thoughts. For our dance must end, and I too must change my costume and my role... and as in a dream, this moment that is ours forever, alas, must end and be as tears in rain.
But never forget, never doubt and never question - you are loved.
I sing the body and the blood of you
Of your lips
and of your eyes.
A thousand hearts I would give to you
So be mine
my Valentine.
I am the Harlequin. In my mask and my diamond covered garments, and the world is my masquerade.
There are many Harlequins, but I am yours this day.
Do you know the joy of the Harlequinade? The dance is simple, and as it ends we each change our costumes and we each change our roles.
A role is but an act, and a costume is but a mask. As for my own - it is yours also - for I am the love you had, the love you have and the love that you live only to dream for. I am everything, I am nothing, I am everyone’s... and I am yours and yours alone. No longer am I silenced, no longer restrained, for today is Valentine’s Day, and I am no longer a slave of mute longing. Today, and today only, I can sing and I can dance, and I do these things for you.
And behind this mask lies the face of every person who will ever love you.
And today, I give you my heart. Willingly and without restraint. And then after this dance, I must leave – for I have mischief to make and people to dream. That is my function, that is my purpose. That is the Harlequinade. I give you my heart, but its beat you must find alone. I tell you who I am, but you cannot see my face. This moment is forever ours, but it shall never be ours again in this way.
But know this.
A moment is eternal. And in this moment, our moment, you are loved. There are many ways to love, and many ways to be loved. I change shape and I change my dance, and I am found in many ways. Let us not be limited in either.
Let us dance freely, in whatever form our love takes. Let us pick our own special fruit from the tree of love, for each is as splendid as the next.
I sing from the shadows, and it is a sweet song. You will hear me if you listen, and you will see me if you look. I am waiting for you, even if I have already found you. Even if you are already mine or even if we are not to meet for years. Our next dance waits only for my unmasking, whenever it may be. But know, no matter the wait, be it hours days or years, that I am waiting for you to see me... and it more than your eyes you must look with.
And if you have already unmasked me, if you already know my face. Take but only the time to do it again and see if I am as you remember, for the mischief of the Harlequin makes fools of us all. And our dance changes with our role and costume. All that stays the same is our love.
And now, my dance continues, and it must continue alone. But I swear someday you will unmask me and see me as I am beneath a human face - and you will recognise me. Whether it is one you know or one that is new, one you expected or one you did not.
So Happy Valentine ’s Day, my love. You are perfect.
Do not reply to me, do not seek me in this visage, recall me only in your thoughts. For our dance must end, and I too must change my costume and my role... and as in a dream, this moment that is ours forever, alas, must end and be as tears in rain.
But never forget, never doubt and never question - you are loved.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Physic Reviews
I'm going to have one on Thursday, at Borders, for those interested.
Other than that, since we have a test next Monday, I'll try and have one this weekend, at my house if possible. I'll see if I can arrange it...
Other than that...
x.x
Other than that, since we have a test next Monday, I'll try and have one this weekend, at my house if possible. I'll see if I can arrange it...
Other than that...
x.x
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Big stuff.
So, I got my Girl Scout Gold Award (the highest award in Girl Scouts) and I'm having a ceremony. I'll be handing out invites, but since I don't think I have enough for everyone I'm only giving them to people who helped with my project. But you guys are all still invited if you want to come.
It's on Sunday,March 9th at 3:00
At Peace United Methodist Church (the one behind Gander Mtn.)
If you are coming you can just let me know, although just showing up would be okay becuase I know its way far in advance.
It's on Sunday,March 9th at 3:00
At Peace United Methodist Church (the one behind Gander Mtn.)
If you are coming you can just let me know, although just showing up would be okay becuase I know its way far in advance.
Saturday, February 09, 2008
Find Satoshi!
Have you guys heard of this? These people picked a guy in Japan, distributed his name and his photograph, and are trying to see if anyone can find him. The only clues are his first name (Satoshi) and this photograph:
The Japanese on the left means "find me," and the background has been identified as Kayersberg, Alsace, France.
So, anyone know him?
According to the small world experiments, everyone on the planet is connected by an average of 6 people. You know someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows Satoshi, or anyone else for that matter. Weird, huh?
Spread the word!
-Eric
The Japanese on the left means "find me," and the background has been identified as Kayersberg, Alsace, France.
So, anyone know him?
According to the small world experiments, everyone on the planet is connected by an average of 6 people. You know someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows someone who knows Satoshi, or anyone else for that matter. Weird, huh?
Spread the word!
-Eric
Monday, February 04, 2008
Tuesday
There will be no physics review, I'm afraid.
Unless we can quickly think of another place to do it: the Salem Church Library is closed.
If not, I'll see if I can't come up with a place to hold it Thursday night, though that would be after are Wednesday quiz.
Don't forget to print off that sheet for stats..I can't upload a file, or post a link because it's password protected.
x.x
Unless we can quickly think of another place to do it: the Salem Church Library is closed.
If not, I'll see if I can't come up with a place to hold it Thursday night, though that would be after are Wednesday quiz.
Don't forget to print off that sheet for stats..I can't upload a file, or post a link because it's password protected.
x.x
Sunday, February 03, 2008
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