Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Time
I embark to first period I am a bit tired but none the less in well tune of my surroundings, as I depart from this shrouded room of art I stride through the halls, weaving between the general population. Entering my second period I am some what uplifted by natural waves of energy I suppose, hungry I am no more for I ate lunch as quick as a Federal Inmate. Now I start the second part of my Hospitality class, maybe the the fake smiles of the day will bring out more positivity.
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This is an excellent example of writing, Anthony.
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