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GENDER IN SCHOOLS

“Transgender Issue Draws Controversy”

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What are your thoughts on our new Mission Statement? What does it say to you? What do you see as the difference and would you like to comment on it? Continue

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unfortunately, i like this girl, and she's straight.. it's killing me! i'm not really sure how to use all of this stuff.... i'm new here. :) i would love to meet some people on here! so, if you want to talk, just message me. :D Continue

I'm so upset that i can't make it on Feb. 14! This has probably been my worst month ever! ='( Too much to talk about now, but long story short - I got into an accident (and that was the good part), some stupid things happened and I ended up getting grounded so instead of going to YES I'll beat the coconut grove arts festival helping my mom out with her booth. If anyone is coming by the show just give me a ring and we can meet up =D Toodles ! -Sunshine Continue

Story I wrote enjoy. Lessons learned. In the balance of things this 8 by 6 foot cell is one of the greatest teachers I could ever have. I’m lying on this flat, thin, cotton mat that the state somehow is ludicrous enough to define as a mattress. I tighten my grip on my worn grey bible and copy of “The Stranger” by Albert Camus. These two books have held me sane for the last 3 years…to think only 2 more to go. Jail isn’t so bad actually. I’m pretty well liked here and there and people tend to g… Continue

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I start with a morning that a typical teenager wouldn't have. I wake before my alarm clock rings, lay in bed for hours and just think, dreaming about the most wildest things ever. I wait and wait until finally my alarm turns on my iPod and music begins to fill the emptiness that the lonesome night created. I get up, take a stretch, and think to myself, will my real dream come true today? I rub my chest...guess not. I walk to the bathroom and begin my daily war with the mirror. Trying to avoid it… Continue

The alarm clock finally rings after I've been laying here for hours waiting. I get up and go to the bathroom, the true place I dread. I run the water trying to avoid looking at the mirror. I throw the water on my face and let it slowly run off. The feeling of its coolness against my warm skin brings a calming sensation to my body. I feel it washing all my problems away, bringing in simplicity and setting things as clear as the water itself. I finally can no longer avoid the one thing I have been… Continue