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[Feb. 27th, 2006|04:54 pm] |
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It seems odd to update this thing..even to just look at it. It contains so many of my thoughts for that last couple of years. Funny, huh? YEARS it's been. and of course when I think of how many years it's been...I start to think of how things used to be and how everything has changed. It's really weird how everything can feel the same (when I go home...or talk to HS friends), but when really looking back on life (yeah I know I'm only 20), it feels like everything that happened more than a year ago was another life. It somewhat is just because it was highschool: another environment, other friends, etc. etc., and of course there are things/people I'm ecstatic to be away from, but...I don't know what I'm really talking about...except that..THINGS ARE SOO DIFFERENT. Life is unexpected now isn't it? |
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[Jul. 28th, 2005|04:08 pm] |
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I'm sooo excited.. I just finished book six of Harry Potter!! I'm not going to say anything except that I'm sooooooooooo excited for the last book!!! YAY FOR HARRY POTTER!! I hope everyone's summer is going great :) toodles all! |
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[May. 31st, 2005|11:56 am] |
Your Birthdate: December 4 |
Being born on the 4th day of the month should help make you a better manager and organizer.
You may be more responsible and self-disciplined than you realize.
Sincere and honest, you are a serious and hard working individual.
Your feelings are likely to seem somewhat repressed at times.
The number 4 has something of an inhibiting effect on your ability to show and express affections, as feeling are very closely regulated and controlled.
You are apt to be much more practical, rational, and conscious of details.
There is a good deal of rigidity and stubbornness associated with the number 4. |
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[Mar. 28th, 2005|09:19 pm] |
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hi! i'm still alive :) |
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[Feb. 11th, 2005|12:39 pm] |
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so i walked to elementary school this morning in the rain and found out that they have valentines day off, isn't that soo freaking adorable (no seriously i thought it was)???? anyway...i felt like such a bum because not only was a dressed grossly, but i was wet, semi-covered in dust cuz i was sorting books, and at the end of my time there i smelled like glue (cuz i cleaned up a spill). Today was truely lovely....(that was sarcasm by the way). I walked back in the rain, fearing that a car would crash into the gutter and splash me with gross muddy riverside water or that my roomie's umbrella, which i had taken, would fly away from me because of the fierce rain. while coming back, i bumped into kelli....this beautiful girl (inside and out) that i was planning to room with this year...but that didn't pan out....we had a friendly little chat and i just felt even more horrible about myself (apperance wise) and for not rooming with her because of my own stupid issues (honors). even tho i feel like the crappiest person in the world right now... i'm soo frekaing looking forward to tonight and this weekend.... i'm going to see snow for the first time yay!!!! |
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[Jan. 31st, 2005|10:33 pm] |
You Have A Type A- Personality |
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You are one of the most balanced people around Motivated and focused, you are good at getting what you want You rule at success, but success doesn't rule you.
When it's playtime, you really know how to kick back Whether it's hanging out with friends or doing something you love! You live life to the fullest - encorporating the best of both worlds |
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[Jan. 25th, 2005|11:15 am] |
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| | BEYOND WORDS | ] | [START] I originally wrote this article at the end of the last school year. Now with the new school year in full swing, and the new yearbook committees making plans for this year's books, I thought it would be a good time to rerun this article. Hopefully, by doing so, last year's mistakes won't be repeated.
So many things have changed since I went to high school. This has become something that has been made painfully clear to me since my daughter became a freshman this year. From square one I noticed that things have dramatically changed since I graduated in 1973.
Maybe it has to due with the fact that I had kids later in life than most of my contemporaries. Maybe it was because people I knew who had high school age kids a few years back didn't stress to me the changes that they were experience in a loud enough voice. I knew they were complaining about many things, but it never sinks in like it does when you are living them first hand.
While I could never tackle all the little things that have bugged me during my second freshman year, I will get to all of them eventually over time, but I have to start somewhere. So, where better to start then at the end.
As you all know, every year you attend high school you plunk down a ton of money, this year $65 for your yearbook. It is meant to be a comprehensive view of the year. One that you will go back and look at for decades to come to relive those moments in time and to refresh your memory as to who your past classmates were.
I can't count how many times my kids or I have gone a bookshelf to look somebody up who may have resurfaced in our life or to get a chuckle from a goofy hairstyle or dress from the day. A yearbook has always been a photojournal of a time in your life. That was until I saw my daughter's yearbook last week.
The first thing that struck me was its immense size. I mean anything that big should have come with the options of having wheels. I must say, even though I hadn't opened it yet, at first glance at its size I felt as though the cost may have been justified. Unfortunately the next step was the open it and that is where I think that in ten or twenty years the students will not be too happy.
As I mentioned above, a yearbook is supposed to be a photojournal, not a written one. In my opinion, the only writing inside should be the autographs and musings of your friends and fellow classmates. While we are on that topic I have to say that the creativity and artistic flair of many of those who have signed my daughter's annual make the scribbling in my annuals look like hieroglyphics. Special mention go out to Makenna, Simmi, and the Blank Sisters. Armed with boxes of multi colored marker pens their written thoughts have more of the look of art than writing.
Sadly, this year's annual is lacking in the photo department and has more writing in it than most encyclopedias. Don't get me wrong, the layouts that were used to put it together were tastefully done and had this book been anything but an annual, it would have been fine. Unfortunately, it was an annual.
It is often said a photo speaks a thousand words and truer words have never spoken especially when applied to a yearbook. When look at all of my yearbooks you could combine all of the words contained in them on one side of one page. In this yearbook, even though there may be pictures included on the page there are over 100 pages with substantial writing. That is way too much. Especially when you see how the pictures, that in the past have been the dominant part of the pages, have been shrunk to make room for the writing.
In all fairness this is not exclusive to this yearbook alone. As I checked with people in other areas I found this trend has been growing. As soon as I asked the question about how their children's yearbooks were laid out the response was always the same, they hated it. When they started describing it, the format was almost identical with all the complaints I have.
Apparently there is some company out there that gives a seminar or a camp on how to do an award-winning yearbook. According to some people I've talked to they give you choices of preset formats for doing your book and your staff basically fills in the blanks. If this is what's happening, and somebody please correct me if I'm wrong, if you are putting together a magazine this format is fine. For a yearbook it doesn't work.
One of the things that seem to be lost in the book's assemblage are, in the immortal works of Mr. Spock from Star Trek, "The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few." Nowhere does this apply more than in the environment of high school where multiple groups and teams have multiple participants. Those are the pictures that the "many" will be coming back to year after year to see, not the one blown up picture of a single participant or player.
As an example, if I were a member of the track and field team, I would be extremely ticked off. On the two pages dedicated to the team there is one large picture of a single individual that is 7'' x 6''. Next to it there are three pictures that measure 1 3/4 '' x 3 1/2 '' that divide up the team's 133 participants. Just so you don't have to do the math that makes the combined pictures of the team still smaller than the one individual. Even with a magnifying glass you can't see the majority of the participants who I know gave just as much to the team as the one did.
The track and field team is not alone. All of the sports teams got the same treatment, which is a crime. These students/players are not only expected to get good grades but perform as athletes representing their school and should be celebrated. Not with words but with a respectable size photo of the entire team.
I really felt bad for all of the different clubs who pictures were buried in the back of the book in the same small size, intermingled with the index. It was as though they were thrown in as an after thought or filler around the index. Had the book not had so many written pages the clubs could have been more prominently displayed in the body of the book, which is where they belong.
The other injustice in this format was the singling out of six students out of a school that has 1828 students. I don't know how the other 1822 students feel but I'm sure many were thinking "Why not me, isn't my life as special as theirs?" Isn't it tough enough going to high school without watching a fellow classmate, or six, getting two pages each dedicated to them? While you, on the other hand, bust your ass all year to get good grades, while being expected to clear a series of hurdles, and you get only a class photo or team photo where you can't be seen without a microscope. Like the saying goes "something's wrong with this picture".
Just so I'm not misunderstood, which even after saying the following I'm sure somebody will suffer from selective reading and not get the point, to the staff that put the book together you did a great job given the parameters you had to work with. The book looks great. It just doesn't work for what it is supposed to be. Regardless of what "Yearbooks R Us" tries to tell you, a yearbook is to supply a photo journey through the year for everyone. If you want to follow a set format, look at your parents' yearbook. I guarantee you'll get the story without having to read a word.
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IS THIS WHAT ALL OF YOU THINK?! Honestly, is this what you think of our yearbooks???!!!!! Because, fuck, if this is the response we get after all the fucking planning, nights, headaches, heart attacks, then fuck it. there shouldn't be a fucking yearbook ever. |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2005|04:10 pm] |
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| NOTE: z | | No smoking around alice. Thankyou for your co-operation. |
From Go-Quiz.com
which is mostly true...i don't like it when ppl smoke near me. who knows...i'm trying to be more open minded tho...so..eh...
i hate how this quarter is already going...it makes me sad and upset..and eh...i have to learn just to suck it up and put on a smile...but thats hard of me to do..it's alrite...this quarter will end way faster than i could have imagined...or at least i hope it will...
in other news...i'm turoring first graders at a local elementary school mon, wed, and fri now, not for money...for just hours for my education 2 class...it's kinda fun...but hella tiring...i want to say that i'm having an awesome time...but it's kinda not as fun as i imagined it to be..i think the teacher isn't so great..but w/e...all my classes this quarter kinda mesh together...relating to one another...k...now i'm done...so toodles.. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2005|11:20 pm] |
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| | undecided.. | ] | just when i think i've gotten a handle on myself...my life..my future..i always meet this huge obstical that tells me "Nope, you're wrong"...which just makes me feel like..dude, what's wrong with me?? why do i do the things i do???? i don't understand myself...well, apparently, i don't understand anything...and apparently i do it all quite badly... |
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