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Letter to Son’s Teacher
Here is the latest of many letters that Zach’s teacher and I have jokingly sent back and forth to one another over the four years she has had him. I always wish I had...
Relationships
When we were together,you always said you would die for me.Now that we have broken up,I think it is time you kept your promise. I saw this saying several years ago in some mass...
End of Semester Yeahs and Woes
So can anyone read this if it is on your learningbyts site, or is it password protected there? If it is free for anyone to see on learningbyts, then all this covert stuff is...
Busy Sisters
Well, you two have been quite busy on the blogger.com site. We spent last night at your and my friend’s house, MB. She is devastated from being let go (fired, as she calls it),...
In the old land of Dixie
Speaking of race….one of the black guys in our office told our import from Poland that he shouldn’t sing Dixie. Think about this song–it means that the writer wishes that they were back in...
JRPraza & ?
JRPraza–hmm. Anyone who knows you well would probably know what that was you, but then again only those who knew you well would search for a blog you were writing. Anita is an old...
Taking advice
So I am taking the advice of the wise Anita. As JPRazza I should be able to say what I want. Which means we need to get rid of our websites to be anonymous....
Frustrated
I just wrote an incredibly long entry. When I went to post it, I had a pop up block. I fixed the pop up block and then lost my entire entry. This happens to...
In our dreams…
In Our Dreams….. by the Blah, Blah, Sisterhood. I’ve had this recurring dream for several years. Ever since I met Jenny and Anita four years ago. The dream reoccurs about once a year, and...
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