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21 October 2008

♥ planned major of the week:

I will change my major from journalism to English, get my teaching license, and teach high school English. The more I think about it, the more I realize that the English teachers I had in high school have had the most profound impacts on my life: Mr. Davis, though he's not easy to get used to, Mrs. Kramer, who introduced me to some of the best books I've ever read, the universally adored Mrs. Kirby, and even that crazy old bat Zamboni have all had a significant role in the making of Emma-as-I-am-today. 

Now the biggest problem I have is this: who will write my letter of recommendation?

♥ the best is yet to be.
10/21/2008

♥ yours truly. ;

    "And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." --Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

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