11/03/07
Just and Observation
1.you know when parents ask you whether they're right they're not really giving you a choice right?
If you say yes they'll keep driving the point into you if you say no, they'll keep driving in into you too- until you agree with them.
2. When people say they don't mind- they usually mind. They're just trying to be polite.
3. Hot weather=worse tempers
4. Once you start the day off with the wrong foot- you're doomed.
5.I'm am being the ultimate pessimist now!
Eryn at 11/03/07 11:43 AM |
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08/03/07

I AM REALLY SAD I MISSED DANCE APPRECIATION!
SIGH.
Eryn at 08/03/07 10:33 AM |
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06/03/07
lemon squeezy, oh-so-queasy
I HATE BEING SICK.
I HAVE SCHOOL-PHOBIA.
I THINK I AM GOING MAAAAAD.
Eryn at 06/03/07 12:55 PM | Comments (0)
06/03/07
That was written by Robert Fulghum, by the way!
Eryn at 06/03/07 12:50 PM | Comments (0)
06/03/07
ALL I REALLY NEED TO KNOW
ALL I REALLY NEED TO KNOW about how to live and what to do and how to be I learned in kindergarten. Wisdom was not at the top of the graduate-school mountain, but there in the sandpile at Sunday School. These are the things I learned:
Share everything.
Play fair.
Don’t hit people.
Put things back where you found them.
Clean up your own mess.
Don’t take things that aren’t yours.
Say you’re sorry when you hurt somebody.
Wash your hands before you eat.
Flush.
Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you.
Live a balanced life—learn some and think some and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some.
Take a nap every afternoon.
When you go out into the world, watch out for traffic, hold hands, and stick together.
Wonder. Remember the little seed in the Styrofoam cup: The roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that.
Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the Styrofoam cup—they all die. So do we.
And then remember the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you learned—the biggest word of all—LOOK.
Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and equality and sane living.
Eryn at 06/03/07 12:48 PM | Comments (0)
20/12/06
Forever—it composed of Nows
Emily Dickinson
624
Forever—it composed of Nows—
'Tis not a different time—
Except for Infiniteness—
And Latitude of Home—
From this—experienced Here—
Remove the Dates—to These—
Let Months dissolve in further Months—
And Years—exhale in Years—
Without Debate—or Pause—
Or Celebrated Days—
No different Our Years would be
From Anno Domini's—
Eryn at 20/12/06 9:58 AM | Comments (0)
19/12/06
La Sylphides

Eryn at 19/12/06 4:05 PM | Comments (0)