Six years ago I was nervous about starting my freshman year in college at Cal Poly Pomona to become a teacher.
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With the constant talk of Facebook, social networking sites have been on my mind lately.
I was right on schedule. I had 30 minutes to get to work and I was on the 210 Freeway headed east to the 57 South.
Jumping on bandwagons and following the latest trend has been drilled into me as being ridiculous.
Do you Tweet? Not make the sound, do you send messages to a Web site so that people know what you are doing, where with whom, why and for how long?
As I walked down the aisle of the dirt lot, my heart sank. I was not really expecting to find anything that hot summer day in the middle of July, but I had hoped, more than I had realized before that moment.
Since I cannot be queen for the day and fix all of the world’s problems, and instead of writing about something that is bothering me, I thought that this week I would share a bit more about one thing that I thoroughly enjoy, and that is watching old movies.
I have a confession. I drink tap water, I have eaten something that fell on the floor because it fell under the jurisdiction of the five second rule, I have eaten a hot dog that I bought from a street vendor in Los Angeles, and when I was little I used to play in the […]
One broken wrist, one cracked hip, one sprained ankle, one broken ankle, broken twice, one fractured elbow and one sprained neck.
Last December I tried to rent a movie at a movie rental machine in the grocery store and it denied my ATM card.