This may be overdoing it, but only to a small degree. I am the angel and I am free. Get it?Free at last, free at last! Thank God Almighty, I'm free at last! Let Freedom ring!, Operation Iraqi Freedom . . . Well maybe not the last one, but it is fabulous to be free. After taking my last final yesterday, I am able to once again enjoy freedom. I know why it was such a big deal. It feels great to wake up and lay there in my nice warm bed and not feel guilty. To know that I have no certain number of pages to read, no paper to write, and no lesson plan to make up, is wonderful. The sad part is that in a couple of weeks, I will be ready to go back to school,with my new pens and pencils, and laugh with Kirsten and listen to Brandi's elopement fantasies. For now though, it feels good to have nothing to do. I hope all of you are almost done, and when you are, let me know how it feels.
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Ok- here's my new favorite:
Ira Glass, Me (the furture Mrs. Glass), and the person marrying us on a roof top in New York that has a pretty view - the loud noisy city buzzing below - life pulsating at our feet - my career on NPR just around the corner....
Brandi I can see you are a hopeless romantic. Not that there's anything wrong in that - BTW - that Shakespeare final sucked!!
I love the angel boy pictures. I laughed very loudly and hard. My office mate wondered what I was laughing at.
I too am free as a bird. However, I too will be just as excited as you to go back to school come January with my new trapper keeper and pens. I am a nerd.
I am glad to be done, but I am exhausted. I can't fully enjoy my break because I am dreading having to take Dr. Hollinger's class. It is going to be hates. Now that I am done with school, I finally was able to get my Christmas tree today. Yay!
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