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Last year we didn't shave or fully taper until state and we went from being ranked in the low 20s read more
Last year we didn't shave or fully taper until state and we went from being ranked in the low 20s to finishing eighth in the 200 free relay. This year, who knows how much time we can drop. I don't know if Fenwick shaved and tapered for sectionals or not - I have no idea. But we're shooting for No. 1, and I think it's an attainable goal.
It wasn't my goal to come in here and turn everything around because they have had some success. With a read more
It wasn't my goal to come in here and turn everything around because they have had some success. With a lot of things, if it's not broke I am not trying to fix it. There are a lot of things that last year they did very well.
Is it so small a thing / To have enjoyed the sun, / To have lived light in the spring, read more
Is it so small a thing / To have enjoyed the sun, / To have lived light in the spring, / To have loved, to have thought, to have done?
It's one of the most emotionally eloquent performances of the year. It shows how Hollywood has just scratched the surface read more
It's one of the most emotionally eloquent performances of the year. It shows how Hollywood has just scratched the surface of her talent.
It's just neat to be part of the story now. I know if my grandfather was alive today, he'd be read more
It's just neat to be part of the story now. I know if my grandfather was alive today, he'd be very proud.
As well as providing a more appropriate and reliable service than the loco-hauled trains that have recently worked the route, read more
As well as providing a more appropriate and reliable service than the loco-hauled trains that have recently worked the route, [the trains] will benefit from a refurbishment over the next 12 months to increase the number of seats and provide a more comfortable environment.
I'm a high school student and this is from a poem I wrote called Sometimes He Wonders. You may split read more
I'm a high school student and this is from a poem I wrote called Sometimes He Wonders. You may split it into different parts if you'd like - right now I'll put it as Unsorted.
And He feels so incredibly weak when he has ferociously quarreled against them since his genuine years and has lost. His hopes for a better understanding dissipate as he grows older, and his mind grows less eager to reach a verdict. Having no sense of direction, he roams here, looking above, asking futile questions, even though the answers may be feared. Good by nature, he has learned his survival skills, which will lead him into the real world, and will someday make him a successful individual. Wishing the pressure did not exist, it is a natural instinct to adapt and not to recluse. He rather is a mindless drone than a lonely Hermit, after all. He has no control over his environment, it is the exact opposite. Molded and shaped by his surroundings, he seeks about for himself and his purpose, while this mold slowly deteriorates organic matter.
The Fed ought to like it [the producer price report], and personally I'm breathing a huge sigh of relief.
The Fed ought to like it [the producer price report], and personally I'm breathing a huge sigh of relief.
They wanted a big splash today. And they got it.
They wanted a big splash today. And they got it.