Things that we take for granted, like pencils and paper and crayons just aren't available to every kid. And often, low-paid teachers pay for supplies out of their own pocket.
But you can help! A Gift for Teaching is an organization that redistributes school supplies to students and teachers in need! They're in the middle of a big back to school campaign. If you can donate anything, it will help. Through their partnerships, they can turn even one dollar into ten dollars worth of school supplies.
You can find more information at A Gift For Teaching or you can donate through my badge: http://www.networkforgood.org/PCA/Badge.s
- Location:United States, Florida, Orlando
- Mood:happy
He killed my true love.
That must count for something.
If necessary, the dream of a rational life,
it is the last monument.
My pain was working to block unwanted memories.
Nice smile, his true windows, sheet of rain,
To enjoy the tears of relief, please see below.
My strange, I have the rest of the world,
please see the following meanings.
In my head, I think.
Also, if you are lying down, you can do this.
Devastatingly, in all, he sees a beautiful person.
I felt a wave of sympathy and relief.
However, in the worst case,
you can accept the beauty of the outside world.
Relief, the most interesting,
please make sure the only reason for me.
He is, of course.
Time is the charm.
He is a Sunday.
Inou Meguro knew him. Black coal.
My biggest regret is peeked.
Meguro: He is my disgust.
I often have Inou.
His chair, I must be able to reduce
The sudden death of the search phrase flinched.
At this point, my hair,
I raise my arm to feel the thrill of the real.
The first two, only one, I chilled freezing wind.
However, to our eyes, I bluntly,
I do not meet the requirements of his last check.
He has complained of strange-shaped spreading.
I'm planning. Please do not worry.
Similarly, happy, I'm here.
Hey, You!
How the heck are ya?
I'm fine. How are you?
stufsocker wrote:
Does Twitter link to LJ in such a way that your Tweets can be displayable? I'm trying to avoid becoming a twit.
There are applications that do that. They'd sum up the day/week tweets into a single LJ post. I think I'm redundant enough with Twitter updating Facebook.
How was the flight home?
It was okay. I didn't sleep though. :(
Was youlr Cali time productive?
More or less. My stuff was quite productive, but the project was delayed until this next week, but I'd already been in CA for 2 weeks and needed to get home, so I didn't extend my trip.
Any plans for this weekend?
I just got home from Cirque du Soliel. I have a cousin in town, so I will see him in the morning. Then a volunteer picnic for A Gift For Teaching. Then see my parents and stuff. And do laundry and clean house and pay bills, etc.
So, I'll take questions. Please leave any questions below, and I will do my best to answer them at some point in the near future.
Have a nice day.
Me
Basically, we're taking over YouTube by posting videos about charities to encourage people to get involved and donate or volunteer, or just spread awareness.
My video is here:
(please rate and comment!!)
More information can be found here:
Project for Awesome
or here:
( Read more... )
01. answer each of the questions below using the (flickr) search engine.
02. choose a photo from the first three pages.
03. copy the URL of your favorite photo into (this) site
04. share with the world!
( Read more... )
* Open the book to page 56.
* Find the fifth sentence.
* Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.
* Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST
"The transition was a tricky thing, though." - Lost Ate My Life: The Inside Story of a Fandom Like No Other by Amy Johnston and Jon Lachonis.
Right now, it would be a sports coat, button up shirt and t-shirt under. Jeans. Brown shoes. I considered red cowboy boots, but quickly unconsidered them. A bicycle horn, painted blue (because I can't find a french horn).
The t-shirt...I have a Star Wars shirt I could wear... maybe with a plaid button up if I don't wear the sports coat.
That, or I try to make a hanging chad costume.
Any input? I want something mostly simple after spending so much time on Alexander's.
www.hurricanewho.com
It seems like a pretty small event, but it's kind of cool to have here.
Alexander and I were driving to Publix today and drive past a comic book shop with a Doctor Who poster, so we went inside. They had a ton of Doctor Who toys and books and comics and stuff. Even a remote controlled K-9. They told us about the event.
Did I tell everyone that Alexander is going to be Doctor Who for Halloween? I have to make the suit though... I couldn't find a cheap suit for him, much less a pin striped one. So I found brown pinstripe suiting fabric at JoAnn Fabrics (40% off!) and am trying my hand at sewing. He's got some red converse, and a trenchcoat and the sonic screwdriver and some 3D glasses. The suit is all that stands in the way! We'll see how it comes out. I'll post pictures when (if) I get it done.
ETA: After 2 hours, I cut all the fabric for the suit coat. It's late so tomorrow, I will cut the fabric for the pants, and then start on the stitching part. So far, so good... :S
Out comes magic...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X11SWSlHf
(edited the link to work...)
Hope you have a wonderful day!
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speakerwiggin
This is the best I could do with manipulation... Next step would be to make Javi's head smaller so Ha-aans! can be bigger...
Write a short poem, and then write another from a different, perhaps opposing perspective.
The color draws me near
Not the red of the rose
But the yellow at the center
The first of the year.
Around me petals enclose
As I sample the nectar
The food I gather here
Will ease the woes
Of the brood after winter.
The brisk breeze carries a buzz
But I don't know what it is
A sound I do not know
And then I found out what it was
The buzzing sound was his
I'm unable to speak "no."
He does what he does
Taking from my anthers
Violated and left fallow.
*sigh*
