Tuesday, January 25, 2011. Thursday, January 20, 2011. Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed. Elie Wiesel, Night, Ch. Wednesday, January 19, 2011. Monday, January 17, 2011.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011. I predict that throughout the rest of the play killing people will become easier for Macbeth. His conscience will leave him and he will no longer feel guilty. Things will get carried away and in the end Macbeth with die. Thursday, January 20, 2011. 2 The Cold Side of a Pillow.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012. How could my father marry such a vile woman? What could they be running from? I continued cautiously further and further into the forest when my peripheral vision caught a quick glimpse of a dark figure the size of a car. Wednesday, May 16, 2012.

Thursday, June 14, 2012. However, when they serve no purpose they get rotten and mushy. Left for dead in a compost bin. I am in a compost bin. Monday, May 21, 2012. The Human and the Cell. Humans want to hear juicy gossip because it makes life more thrilling to know the he said, she said nonsense. Cells are good and bad, if humans used them properly this blog post would never have to be written. Monday, May 7, 2012.

Natcha Amornpiyakrit, what is there more to her than a very long last name? View my complete profile. Tuesday, June 12, 2012. Beyond the light, everything is obscured by darkness. Narrow lanes with yellow leaves. The smell of burning leaves. S the memories of childhood car rides. He does not h u r r y. The fence d r i f t e d like snow. Wednesday, May 2, 2012.

Tuesday, January 10, 2012. Do you believe it is important to be passionate about your job? Think about adults you know well, and how they feel about their jobs. Friday, January 6, 2012.