| Monday, March 30th, 2009 |
| 5:52 pm |
Great news in the Rubinski house today: I was approved for a $30,000 science scholarship to Stetson today. This takes me one step closer to being able to pay for my education almost entirely on my own at a private institution. Still pending on updated SAT scores, and later in the week I will be getting a "letter of intent" for baseball at Stetson. In Further news... My sister got her confirmation letter on where in the world (literally) she will be sent for the Peace Corp. for twenty some months. Turns out it is Morocco. Very nice location, similar positioning with respect to the equator compared to that of Florida's. She will be sent off early in September, a fine early birthday present for her indeed. |
| Friday, October 31st, 2008 |
| 3:43 pm |
Some one stole my cell phone on Wednesday. I definitley forgot everyones number, since I relied on my phone for the numbers. So until I get a new phone, everyone can reach me on my house phone: 549-4636. You can leave your cell phone number as a comment just incase I have to put a new memory in the next phone. |
| Tuesday, October 21st, 2008 |
| 10:52 pm |
AP Physics
I am proud to say I did this one on my own. I was very surprised I got it right, and I just wanted to share it with everyone. :P ( Read more... ) |
| Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008 |
| 10:24 pm |
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| Monday, July 28th, 2008 |
| 11:26 pm |
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| Tuesday, July 15th, 2008 |
| 4:19 pm |
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| Friday, April 18th, 2008 |
| 1:57 am |
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| Saturday, January 26th, 2008 |
| 11:03 pm |
I am an ender. It was slow. |
| Thursday, November 15th, 2007 |
| 10:55 pm |
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| Monday, November 12th, 2007 |
| 10:19 pm |
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| Thursday, November 8th, 2007 |
| 11:25 am |
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| Wednesday, November 7th, 2007 |
| 6:53 pm |
Hmm
I may be having an operation within the week or next week. It is nothing serious. Figured it would be easiest to let everyone know this way. There is a chance I will not have the operation, so if it turns out I do not, no biggy. Current Mood: annoyedCurrent Music: That's Amore- Franky Boy |
| Saturday, July 28th, 2007 |
| 6:40 pm |
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| Saturday, June 23rd, 2007 |
| 10:10 pm |
This will define you as a person:
Describe your eyes: What is love? Give an example that shows your sense of humor: How do you feel? If you could sing any song when forced to sing, what song would you sing? |
| Tuesday, March 6th, 2007 |
| 3:55 pm |
Most imporANTLY, MY KEYBOARD IS BROKEN, SO EVERYTIME I PRESS A it cAPITalizes or undoes whATEVER IS SET at thAT TIME, SO INSTEad of fixinG it, i AM LEaving it.:P http://www.bash.org/?top , this site rocks, best internet converSations ever. some ARE INappropriATE, SO BRace yourself, but some ARE WORTH THE JUNK. a few of my fAVORITES: ( Read more... ) |
| Wednesday, February 7th, 2007 |
| 9:01 pm |
In the Intensity of the Night 02/07 The tide of the sky is forever. Proceeding to recede, lasting in the mind for echoes. Physically never there at all, but potentially still. However bright, everything becomes a silhouette; more clearly, by making a new horizon. Imagining the destruction of all things, with eyelid screens for a mind's projection, it is recognized as the color of invalidation. And before seeing the ultimate undoing, instead of rewinding, or going forward with linear intent, it vanishes. Then there is no more. The question can then be proposed, "Has the scene conjured completed itself, or does the conscious mind refuse to proceed further?". |
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It Is So Lovely 02/07 Walk. Look at another without ever looking forward. Eyes never have to meet, only encompass a companions face every time they close. They close, forever, maybe never. Walk, so slow, in any design desired. Without protest giant hearts are formed, carefully, by footprints, in a dream that was dreamt. |
| Wednesday, January 17th, 2007 |
| 7:57 pm |
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| Monday, December 11th, 2006 |
| 8:29 pm |
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| Wednesday, November 29th, 2006 |
| 7:42 pm |
The Synonym of The Soul 11/28 The synonym of the soul can be every opposite detested. Much like an ill-flavored pie: hidden behind warm feelings. The flavor limited by assumption, texture would be the only taste. Think of temperture as a surface, then its heat will sate. Qualities that are unique have no end. Color is thought of in lengths; attitude may be related into windows. So transparent, unless stained. So light in mass and hulking in weight. A heavy conscience has no equal. The entity where each soul resides vaires grealty, while their numbers vast. So few can manifest words for such a concept, and find a synonym of the soul. |