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Once Upon A Year Ago

This time last year I was in Nebraska. Although I knew I HAD to go spend a month there if I wanted to ever finish my degree, it was a hard decision to make. After a nightmare of a year … Continue reading

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Something is Lurking in the Dark

I have this horrible sensation that something is going to be thrown at me soon. Something from someone who has some sort of personal vendetta against me, or maybe a big ass paycheck coming their way, has something they are … Continue reading

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Fearful of Thinking, Afraid to Write

Today I was informed by a surely brilliant douche bag (umm,I apparently don’t take criticism well) that my writing was “abysmal.” And my thoughts are not well developed. And not original. Well. Let’s see. Not original. That is true. Well. … Continue reading

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From Peon to Professional

I’m currently enrolled in the class with the same “educator” that killed education that I had a class with last summer. This semester, I have already been told that my writing is ‘unacceptable’ and I need to pay attention to … Continue reading

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The Anti-Educator

I’m in this class right now. And, I’ll use the term “in” fairly loosely. I’m not really present emotionally, physically or mentally. Which, if you know me, is an oddity. I’m a nerd. One of the academic kind. Meaning, typically … Continue reading

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ReHash The Past

I spent an excruciating amount of time re-hashing the past over the last year. You know, probably as a way to figure out how in the hell I got to where I am today…perhaps maybe trying to determine how I … Continue reading

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It Wasn’t Meant to Be

In the last week, I have written 3 posts. All incredibly intriguing (here is where you not your head YES and agree blindly with me) yet, somehow…as I go to publish…the internet conks out, I hit a random button, or … Continue reading

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The Broccoli Is On The Floor

I do this ALL the time. The glutton in me puts so MUCH food on my plate, something falls off. The broccoli hits the floor. Leaving another mess for me to clean up…eventually. And I’ve done it again. And I … Continue reading

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Call me a Husker

I never realized how self-center MP was until like 3 seconds ago. I guess I should give you some back story. I’m a nerd (if you hadn’t caught on yet). I LOVE school. I love to learn. I love to … Continue reading

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I’ll take a side of “annoyed” with my burnt coffee, please

Once upon a time I had a brilliant academic career paved out for me. Wait. (Well, maybe if you ask the right people at the right time of day, they might agree with the statement…you know. Maybe.) Yeah. I’m sticking … Continue reading

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