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Monday, 13 September, 2004
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Reflecting puddle
Reflecting on the fact that my Niece who is just starting seventh grade is taking algebra, and Video production as an elective. I had a dream about seven grade the other night. This was the dream: It was the end of the day I walked down the hall, got in line to wait for the bus. The bus came, I moved to get on it. That was it - that was my dream. Most of my dreams are like that.
11:32:24 PM  ;;
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- Prolegemma to any future FAQ.
- Who are you again?
- paul bushmiller
- what is it exactly that you do?
- at the least, this.
- What is this?
- it's a weblog.
- How long have you been doing it?
- 3 or 4 years. I used to run it by hand; Radio Userland is more convenient.
- Ever been overseas?
- yes
- Know any foreign languages?
- no
- Favorite song?
- victoria - the kinks
- favorite book?
- any book I can read in a clean well lighted place
- Is this one of those websites with lots of contentious, dogmatic and brittle opinions?
- no
- What do you expect to accomplish with this?
- something
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