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Sunday, December 18, 2016

Danielle Knudson

My name is me leaving my light on. My name is me "plopping" on the couch. My name is a question waiting to be asked at the dinner table. This is my name, but my name isn't me.

My name is not me. My name belongs to someone else. My name is French. My name is Hebrew. If I am neither how is this a suitable name for me.

I believe a person can make a name, and not the other way around. Your name does not define the person that you will become. You are whoever you want to be.

If you think about it being named after someone is a bit unintelligent. Your parents might hope that you'll be like this person, but your parents also might be let down.

"Today you are you, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is youer than you." -Dr. Seuss

Saturday, December 3, 2016

Smells drifting though the halls and students not gagging

I've had hot lunch two times in all the years I have been at Golf Middle School; they were because I forgot my lunch. I don't know about you but, that sort of says something about the food. I've seen people order lunch and eat none of it, or sometimes just the apple.

I think that if I had a job at District 67 it would be in the cafeteria as a cook. When I go to camp I have the experience of cooking for thirty people at a time, so I know how to cook for larger numbers. Obviously it would take some work to get good at it, but I believe this job would be something I could totally handle.

If I was the cook I would defiantly change it so that all of the food would actually be prepared in the kitchen. I love to cook and it's one of my passions. I believe that this kind of food would help kids at golf to be able to learn better, due to the fact that they're full. Personally its easier to learn when I'm full. This is the job that I think would be good for me if I had to work at Golf.