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I really can never think of anything to write here. Read on.
About Me
- j.
- An English teacher at Posh English École (PEÉ)* in Turkey. *Names have been changed to protect the innocent.*
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Blog Archive
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2008
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September
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- Mini-Vacation!
- Donning floaty fins & paddling out of the tsunami
- Tossed in the deep end
- Sticking Out Like A Sore Thumb
- End of Week 1
- One Down... Hundreds to go...
- J is... doubling her deodorant.
- Outing: GüzelbahçeYesterday I went to a small town...
- Training Begins
- Random Stuff
- Riding A Turkish Elevator
- Landing
- Departure
- Travel Manifesto
- According to the countdown on my google homepage, ...
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September
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2 comments:
Yup, I know that feeling.
Had it many times, including when you were born. As of today, I'd say that turned out okay.
This will, too.
Love you bunches,
M
PS Remember, your time in the air is the thrilling part... well, that, and not breaking any valuable body parts when you land!
That guy looks like he's having fun! I wanna do that too.
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