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Words of Wisdom
This summer is Columbia has taught me multiple things about growing up. The biggest lesson would be just that, to grow up. Really, what does that even mean? Does it mean looking past hurtful things, or forgiving even when you can’t forget? Does it mean not talking about your feelings when all it does is…
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Don’t Mess With Texas
I hope that “Don’t Mess With Texas” mug still sits on his counter with spots of dried coffee cumulated at the bottom. My selfish mind hopes it haunts him when he rinses it out every morning to make his coffee. I’ve done this many times before, but it never hurts less. 600 miles away from…
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Transitions
I stared blankly at the page. (3-i) (2+3i) It was my first test for summer school at North Central Texas College. For some reason I couldn’t remember the material that I knew so well yesterday. I began to multiply the numbers but something didn’t look right. I had forgotten the common sense I knew to…