Rare Thing:
unconditional love, good music, intelligence, true
beauty, punctuality, resistance of temptation,
understanding teachers, classes without busywork, a
good customer survice experience, an original, a
worthy role model

Things That Arouse a Fond Memory of the Past:
blueberry muffins, blackberries, thanksgiving dinners,
the wizard of oz, books, the smell of magazines

Things That Lose by Being Painted:

Narcissists. ‘Nuff said.

Awkward Things:
misplaced shoes, large books, binders, incumbents,
nail polish, liquid eye liner, chapped lips, cold car
enguines, deisel vehicles without mufflers.

Elegant Things:
smooth stones, ribbon, opera, fans, brushes, ballet,
good shoes.

Things That Cannot Be Compared:

love, life, death, birth, eyes, smiles, beauty,
personality, people, good music.

Amy

— Klekolo@aol.com wrote:

> Can you make a list of -
>
> Rare Things
> Things that arouse a Fond Memory of the Past
> Things that Lose by Being Painted (I love this
> one!)
> Awkward Things
> Elegant Things
> Things that Cannot be Compared

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I just can’t believe it.

The other night, we went out for ice cream at Cold Stone Creamery, to celebrate my progress report. I got all A’s and one B. There was joking, laughs, and we were enjoying it as a family.

Then, comes Thursday.

This weekend is a three-day one, thus, my teachers used it to pile on as much homework as possible. There will be no sleep for me this weekend.

Then–

wait, I’ll continue this later. Sorry.

I just can’t believe it.

The other night, we went out for ice cream at Cold Stone Creamery, to celebrate my progress report. I got all A’s and one B. There was joking, laughs, and we were enjoying it as a family.

Then, comes Thursday.

This weekend is a three-day one, thus, my teachers used it to pile on as much homework as possible. There will be no sleep for me this weekend.

Then–

wait, I’ll continue this later. Sorry.