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  <title>Beth's Journal</title>
  <subtitle>a chronicle of all sorts of things</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Beth</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-31T22:54:51Z</updated>
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    <title>Today was good!</title>
    <published>2009-04-27T23:36:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T22:54:51Z</updated>
    <category term="pre-student teaching"/>
    <category term="car"/>
    <category term="sailor moon"/>
    <category term="friends"/>
    <dw:music>Luna and Artemis - Onna no Ko no Shinsou</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>hot</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">I went in to 'observe' Mrs. Burnett's 2nd grade class, for the second-to-last time.  I'm really going to miss those kids- Sidney gave me a big hug today when Mrs. Burnett said I was going to lead Spelling Bingo.  They were generally pretty happy today, which is good.  They even earned extra recess!  I'm sad that next Monday will be my last observation day.  I'll get to see the kids around the school, but it won't be the same - they'll be grown up 3rd graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany and I drove home with the windows down and music blasting.  I can't wait until I get my own car and I can have stuff like Gaiden Dark Kingdom Fukkatsu Hen blasting out my windows.  I get the feeling Brittany only tolerates me because I need a ride, and I feel bad for needing a ride.  I just wish we could be friends.  I don't have many friends anymore, let alone friends in grad school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 15 minutes I spent outside today burnt my face a bit.  Time to break out the sunscreen and hats again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=dreamingpixels&amp;ditemid=505211" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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