Tag: alma
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June 11, 2008 01:21 AM EDT --
Alma Mater, Now And Ever
by Marilyn Mackenzie
Alma mater, now and ever
Shall we raise our song to thee
Every son and every daughter
Pledging love and loyalty...
That's . . . more
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August 25, 2008 03:09 PM EDT --
My Dad attended Texas A&M long before I was a gleam in his eye. I was raised on "Gig 'em, Aggies. I grew up as a rival to Texas University just because Dad was. (Longhorns and Aggies . . . more
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May 29, 2007 09:33 PM EDT --
Things change - that's an axiom of life. Some of the things in my life have changed dramatically, due to political correctness, hurricanes or both.
Take, for example, the elementary school I attended. . . . more
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February 27, 2008 11:27 AM EST --
I already wrote this article once, but neglected to save the draft, then accidentally navigated away from the page... you know the drill. Aaaaaaaaaaargh! It'll be better the second time around, so . . . more
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June 18, 2008 07:19 PM EDT --
Infierno frio, dolor de soledad
Corozan sin ritmo, vida sin razon
Un mundo vacio, una alma obscura
Mis dias antes de Maria Elena
( Translation, it doesn't have the same feeling . . . more
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March 08, 2008 11:11 PM EST --
(This article was written on February 17, 2008).
I graduated from Northern Illinois University in 1985, so it was astonishing to see my old campus laid out on the TV news . . . more
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May 27, 2006 12:48 PM EDT --
It's graduation time!
Early in the program the salutatorian speaks. From salve (sahl-way), be in good health! greetings! hello!
Late in the program the valedictorian speaks. From vale (wah-lay), . . . more
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January 28, 2006 11:26 PM EST --
i was lying with lillie tonight, putting her to sleep. in the light of the glow sticks, the folds of the curtain looked so enticing. now don't think i am crazy - i am completely entranced by folds . . . more
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September 17, 2006 06:03 PM EDT --
Place Of Apples: Almaty
It was early November when I got on the plane at JFK Airport. It was a typical grey overcast Northern late Fall day. That morning I had flown out of sunny, warm . . . more
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