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Thursday, February 14, 2008


thursday finally

your city, my city

"your city's a sucker....
my city's a creep"


sometimes things actually are as amazing as they seem...



i just can't stop eating.....


Not here

I'm not here right now


comm, atr, clincial v, and wrestling practice

Got it Gotti



See, once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you, and once in a while people may even take your breath away.


cupid, don't draw back your bow
Sam Cooke didn't know what i know

work 8:30-4:30
Happy Valentine's Day :X


Stop the world, I want to get off.


Celebrating Valentine's Day the best way ever...by NOT. Work then Awards Show!!

she stole this one from me

happy singles awareness day


Now for some homework... boo to that...

rock wall

come get high on rocks
rock wall!


Magic Hat Beer Cap

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

the dangers of flying

damn storm. flight canceled. jersey tomorrow.

Buddy List

new screen name: **********..im me there from now on...plus add it to your buddy list...plus remove this one from your buddy list

Be a Teacher

Top 10 Reasons to be a Teacher (in no particular order):
10. Every day is different
9. Kids say the darndest things
8. Good pay and benefits
6. Guarenteed to have every major holiday off
5. Summers off
4. Molding young minds
3. Seeing that lightbulb going off in a kid's eyes
2. Great colleagues
1. Knowing that every day you have the potential to change someone's life

that being said...today I am glad to be a teacher because of #7

Call the Cell

"Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile
the precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah.
They're swept away and nothing is what it seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams"

call my cell


"From early in the morning, til late at night,
I got a poison headahce, but i feel alright"


Someday I'm sure it will really dawn on me that I really am a television producer


I hate everything about LA, can't wait til I'm out of here.

work week

day 10 of the 12 day work week

Ron Paul

Remember when Anonymous was called Ron Paul and remember when Ron Paul was called Snakes on a Plane. Good times.


"just because i dress this way does mean i know what all martial arts are" -akira do


mini re-charge then TCB like no other!


i'm giving up on keeping my away messages current....so, if you're wondering where I am it's one of four things (in order of probability)...

1. Rehearsal
2. Work
3. Class
4. Sleeping


Study, study, learn, learn, sing, sing, work, work

Snow Day

I never thought the time would come that I would be mad about a snow day... and yet here we are...

Keeping myself busy, hoping that Sectionals for swim might still be able to happen tonight, and figuring out how to make today productive besides reworking allllll of my plans for the next two school weeks.


When you're sitting around with a group of friends, just looking for a way to fit in, eating six saltines in under a minute may sound like a lot of fun, but it's also really dangerous. So please, eat crackers responsibly.


You lookin' good in them jeans.
I bet you look even better with me in between


Sun Up, Sun Down

Up Before the Sun..back before it goes away...Early Ticker Shift today



no, not at the convent. sigh.

Alexander Graham Bell

The telephone was a by product of Bell's search for the perfect valentine for his wife. Mrs. Alexander Graham Bell was deaf from birth, you see. Bell spent his life searching for a way to talk with her. He worked with light, believing he could somehow send his voice through her eyes.

Why shouldn't a man love your essence enough to build you a telephone of light?
the time has arrived....

The Top 24.


Dr. Spaceman

Tracy: Doctor Spaceman, when they check my DNA, will they tell me what diseases I might get, or help me to remember my ATM pin code?

Dr. Spaceman: Absolutely. Science is whatever we want it to be. I'll let you know as soon as we have the results.

Tracy: I already know the results, the kid is not mine!

Dr. Spaceman: Boy, it's crazy to think we used to settle questions of paternity by dunking a woman in water until she admitted she made it all up. Different time, the '60s.

How this works:

I change all the names associated with each message. No one gave me permission to use them, these are all posted on sites like Facebook, Myspace, or AIM that use status updates or away messages for friends and family to see.
I do not own any of these photos (unless otherwise noted), they belong to the copyright owners, and are all attributed back to the owner's flickr accounts.

The juxtaposition of both though, is uniquely mine.

To send me an e-mail send it to: maggie [dot] brockmann [at] gmail [dot] com.


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