The smell of coffee comes up to my nose, bittersweet, a glance of cinnamon. its raining, a pouring rain. You tip me on the shoulder, just once.

In books you are fee to soar and explore, there are no limits to my being. Musical was up next and that is always a blast. We are always good together and she critics me in a way that I know she means the best.

My last year of high school. This year is officially my last year in high school. I am stoked and excited. I decided that everyday, I will be posting my daily doings until I graduate. Also, I will share thoughts towards well. Sunday, 25 August 2013. I arrived from Kuujjuaq today after being away from home for 26 days. We went out on the land in Labrador. An event or a day that happened there felt like history but actually happened just a few days ago, if not only a day. We made poems by intervi.

The Best Tips and Tricks from a Master Educator. Larry overhears a conversation that makes him feel badly. Everybody secretly wants their own bronze statue. So I thought, Why not? She said. How shall I assess progress? She kisse.