• Daily Junk*

    September Disappeared*

    I have absolutely no idea where September went. Somehow tomorrow is September 30th and I’ve already completed 5 weeks of school. That’s INSANE. If things keep going the way they are, I’ll be finished teacher’s college… next week. In my sense of time anyway. SO. I have news! After some help from Too Kool and the Hubs I may have found a way to make my blog more secure without losing my blog posts or being limited to a specified number of readers. They are helping me work on it right now, so I’ll let you know when it’s ready for your eyes. Be excited. I sure am. :) Let’s…

  • Cool Stuff*

    My Most Favourite Joke EVER*

    Please don’t laugh at me. Laugh at my joke. haha!! I’m about to share my most favourite joke in the entire world with you. Here goes… see if you can guess the answer. What did the zero say to the eight? Shop Girl*

  • My Poetry*

    The Moment*

    This week has been INSANE. I’m exhausted and am not feeling terribly creative at the moment, so I decided I’d share something with you from a moment when I was. This was an assignment I handed in a couple of weeks ago and just got back yesterday with a glorious 87% mark. It was for a Sociocultural Perspectives course, and the assignment was to a) reflect on and write about an important “moment” in your lifeb) connect this moment to your understanding of learning and/or development, andc) consider the effects of social structures on my experience The format could be anything–essay, poetry, rap, video, presentation, collage–you name it, you could…

  • Our Story

    Chapter Eight* …the "Almost Fight"

    Up until this point everything I have written about in Our Story* has all be lovely and rosy. I’ll bet that at some point you probably wondered if I’m exaggerating, or if after three years my memory has chosen to eliminate any rougher parts of our relationship. Well, let me reassure you that I have recounted the first four months of our relationship (yes, to this point we had only been together for FOUR months…) as accurately as I possibly can. I’m really proud of the fact that in nearly 3.5 years we have never had a real “fight”–you know, the disagreement/argument that usually leads to raised voices, saying things…