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[yudgefudge]

got 93% in both my chem and physics exams!!!! oh we're TAKING that science vibes oscar!!!

[pmnspeciaality]

I feel very much honoured blessed to be part in my Alma Mater- My School St.Joseph’s Anglo Indian Boy’s Hr Sec School Vepery Chennai India Today - 25.03.2023 Duasquicentennial -125th Year Annual Celebrations and Rededicated Our St Joseph’s Church With Special Mass been By Our School Alumni Great Super Senior - Rev Fr Charles Immanuel Parish Priest St.Ignatius Church Rosanagaram Tiruvallur Dist ( Andhra Pradesh Border ) and Rev Fr Maria Delsal Vishvas Thank You Dear Mr Franklin- Present Headmaster Of Our School for the gracious invitation and support As I ever say I’m always proud to be St.Josephite’s ♥️ Thank You My Dear Mom and Lord - always tells me my school days wen I’m going to school first to pray 🙏 to lord - church then into the class room I always followed and now too and ever wherever I’m My Prayers To St.Joseph’s 🙏 in my daily prayers as well All My Beloved Mis’s and Master’s and all Rev Fr’s www.drpnagaraj.in #mommohana #manam #drpnagaraj #beautifuldivineful #soulful #neuroscience #sportsmedicine #tamilnadu #iarhglobal #chennai #augsburg #Germany #almamater #iarhglobal #stjoseph #duasquicentennial #myschool #mylove #myteacher (at St.Josephs A.I.Boys Hig.Sec.School) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqOOQeuS46xKjuO19-10TrcAfURmZ_3oAEuml80/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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My school essay,10 lines on my school in english for class 1, class 2 ...

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[4adijah13]

[azuriblog]

20.10 CÁC BẠN LÀM GÌ?

20.10 là ngày tôn vinh những người phụ nữ Việt Nam. Thực ra ngày hôm đó mưa tầm tã, mọi kế hoạch đều có chữ nếu ở đầu khiến mình thấy tệ thực sự.

Sáng thì ngủ dậy muộn không đi làm k lên công ty nhận hoa của các chú siêu tâm lý. Mình làm thiệp gửi tới mọi người cùng lời chúc 20.10. Chiều mình lên sự kiện tòa Masteri West C đến 4h về trời có vẻ hửng lên được tẹo à. Oh thế này thì kế hoạch triển luôn. 

Vào mixue giết thời gian để tối hẹn đội Shark, thực ra hôm đó mình thấy ấm ức ghê khi mà anh mình đang tìm hiểu éo ý ới gì từ sáng sau khi chúc xong 20.10 vui vẻ, kiệm lời ghê. Mình đã nghĩ giống như anh trước rồi, sau hôm nay cho bay màu rồi mình chấp nhận độc thân thôi. Xong suy nghĩ kiểu gì hôm nay mình chưa có hoa, thằng Cường thì nó mưa nên nó không ra trường với tụi mình rồi. Nhiều cái tổn thương sâu sắc quá. KHÔNG ỔN! 

Và rồi thì suy nghĩ này đến, mình sẽ mua hoa tặng mình và bạn! Oafaaaaaaaaaa! Cảm giác hạnh phúc nó làm sao à. Vui thật vui đó chứ. Xong mình suy nghĩ nhiều lắm, êu 2 đứa con gái tặng nhau có sao không nhỉ, xong một câu nói “chỉ có con gái mới làm nhau hạnh phúc mà thôi!”. Quay vô mess thì mấy đứa bạn bff của mình đều chờ hoa từ người yêu, ôi mình nghĩ tại sao lại phụ thuộc vào người ta nhỉ, toàn người vô tâm với mình không đáng để ý. 

Xong thế nào rồi mình cũng suy nghĩ nhiều lắm, nên hay không nên nhỉ, con người không được tặng hoa còn bày đặt mua hoa để có hoa khoe. Xong đi tới quyết định là chỉ cái suy nghĩ mua hoa tặng mình và bạn khiến mình vui đến nhường nào rồi thì tại sao không để cảm xúc đó thăng hoa nhỉ, gái F lãng mạn lắm cơ mà hiện thực hóa ngay lời nói đó luôn đi chứ. 

Và rồi thì mọi chuyện đúng như vậy, hạnh phúc vô cùng. 2 cô gái ngồi ăn với nhau đến tận 9h30 xong còn đi ăn khoai rồi mới đi chụp hình kỉ niệm. 2 người kề cả câu chuyện lãng mạn của 2 người thật sự đáng yêu thực sự luôn đó ạ. Cảm giác tặng hoa chính mình nó vui gì đâu! Nụ cười đón nhận của bạn, niềm hạnh phúc của tôi chan hòa vào nhau. Đến hôm nay cảm xúc đó vẫn còn. Rồi tôi tan chảy vào câu chuyện lãng mạn của bạn. Nhưng trong post này thì tôi không muốn nói đến sự lãng mạn kẹo bông đó của bạn, ghen tị độ đáng yêu đó nhiều nhiều cơ mà!

Rồi chúng mình chụp 1001 tấm hình zui zui, đăng vài tấm lên kỉ niệm! Vui quên lối về và bác bảo vệ đã phạt mình vì đã lấy xe quá muộn, trải nghiệm trời đêm trường F đi nè!

Kết thúc một ngày thật hạnh phúc với bạn yêu dấu!

Yêu một nửa thế giớ, tôi yêu những người phụ nữ biết yêu bản thân mình nhiều hơn. Bớt phụ thuộc đi các bạn ơi!

[poddaratreyee]

Role of the School in the Social Development of a Child

[j-adorejy]

I legit came back to talk about OurSkyy MSP. There were many aspects of it that I loved and many more aspects of it that kind of disappointed me.

Things I loved

Firstly, I absolutely adored Music Club President Tinn. Gemini once again proves that his comedic timing is impeccable !!! He’s even more cuter and funnier as this universe’s Tinn. Adding on to that, we need to praise Gemini’s acting more. The range that Gemini has shown in all of the roles that he has played so far is praiseworthy and I wish ppl would praise his acting more tbh considering how good he is despite having the least acting experience compared to some of his co stars. Also, I never imagined that we would get a song like Love Love Love from Gemini. The song is so addicting and it’s already gone platinum in my bedroom. Gemini we need that full album 🥹🤟

Fourth my sweet child 🥺 was outstanding. It was refreshing to finally see Fourth in a role where he is rich and gay and not broke and gay (jkjk). High School president Gun was more mature than his counterpart in the OG universe and like even more openly smitten than ever. I’m sure he really enjoyed this role because he finally got to flirt with Gem to his heart’s content. He did really well with making this Gun distinct enough and yet familiar at the same time. And the scene where we hear his thoughts about Tinn on the first day of school is one of my favs (Gun is a bunny teeth Tinn enthusiast 😭🤟)

The Chemistry between Gemini and Fourth felt even better than ever. You could feel how much they were yearning for each other through their stares and bahviour. It felt almost tangible. Another thing I appreciated that even though the TinnGun in this universe are fundamentally different from their OG selves, they still retained some of their characteristics like Gun’s insecurity and Tinn’s characteristics of knowing and being sure of what he wants when it comes to his feelings for Gun.

Things that fell short

With msp having three couples, I understand the difficulty of having to balance everything but as someone who actually likes TinnGun more than any of the side couples, there just wasn’t enough of TinnGun interactions for me in the OS episodes. One of the things that made msp such a good show is the intimacy and interactions between Tinn and Gun as they got to know each other the further their relationship developed. While I understand, it can be hard to show the development of 12 ep show in 2 ep, we didn’t even get 10% of that intimacy and not enough of them talking to each other. While The hug and the handholding was nice, we didn’t even get a cheek kiss or a forehead kiss to make up for the lack of adequate interactions 😞 I was looking forward to seeing more of TG in our skyy but my expectations fell short.

The second ost mv took a chunk of the screen time that could have been better used to give a better Segway to uni students TinnGun but instead product placement was given priority. I actually like the mv a lot but this time could have been better used for a more complete story telling and the mv could have played in the credits similar to how it was for just being friendly mv or really just upload the mv separately on YouTube.

Lastly, the potential this scene had. The writers were definitely going ambitious putting in this scene for the Our Skyy episode and GeminiFourth delivered on the angst. This scene could have lived up to its potential if only it was given more time and depth but alas it fell short. It made me curious about how TinnGun we’re gonna come to terms with their feelings but because of the limited time and the interference of tiwpor, it felt like it was solved too quickly or like there wasn’t just enough time to digest all of it.

All in all, I just wish we had more of TinnGun. It felt really sad to say goodbye to such beloved characters on these terms 😔

[neo-neos]

I forgot to do the thing

✨GOOD AFTERNOON HAPPY MY SCHOOL PRESIDENT DAY✨

if you'd all excuse me, I'm gonna go sob in a corner now

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[petrichoraline]

this beach episode's got everything: the "this is life-or-death!!" senior, tiw working overtime, "why is my honeymoon a millitary camp", gunsound clowning and bonding, colourful shirts and gorgeous scenery and the one thing it doesn't have is a proper adult in sight

[albatross133]

[1eydi]

oh sweet, sweet summer, come to me now...

[9jacompass]

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[pmnspeciaality]

It was an great beautiful Wednesday evening 01.02.2023 attending my school 7th std History Mis Arokamary’s son Santosh getting married with our 7th std E - Section class Mis Angela’s Daughter Preethi Nostalgia moments meeting most of my Mis and masters - feels still that of student with them 🥰 www.drpnagaraj.in #mommohana #manam #beautifuldivineful #soulful #chennai #india #augsburg #germany🇩🇪 #iarhglobal #myschool #st.joseph’s #marriage #teacherssonmarriage #alumni #almamater (at Votive Shrine Church) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoKjDi6pdgKJ0EGE6bBu1-XRzO6iu2Mv4rd0_U0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[advaitamelearning]

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[limetonki]

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Peak,” I whispered, “We still feel those prayers.” We do. I told her of the letters and texts and prayers and support we have passed back and forth among this tiny group. “All the teachers were praying for you.”ĭuring our hour-long call-during which we shared news of each family and student we knew in common, babies born, moves, new jobs-I told her how it has been this small school community that has sustained me throughout the pandemic. “It wasn’t just me,” she was quick to say. She was glad I called, as she had just asked my junior high English teacher, Miss Miller, whom she meets for coffee once a week, if she had received a Christmas card from me. She keeps a rigid schedule of prayer, church, exercise and daily visits with friends at local coffee shops. She answered the phone breathless, as she said she was just arriving home from a weekly visit to Starbucks. This year, I did not send Christmas cards, but I reached out to her before I received her typed note. She will send me a note-typed on a typewriter, then pasted into a notecard-asking if all is well. The years I do not send her a Christmas card, she will worry. She is often seen riding her bike through my hometown. There is something truly beautiful about a shared history overlapping with the mystical connection of the body of Christ. We, too, prayed for one another and pointed one another toward Christ and his love and mercy and hope and in doing so, we sustained one another. We might have not talked to each other for years, but as the world turned to chaos, we began to surface-in texts and Facebook groups, in FaceTime calls and snail mail-and as we reunited, we also remembered Mrs. I pray that they will know Christ and his love for them. Peak whispered in love, who sustained me. But in the last two years, when our faith seemed to be on the defensive, it has been those same names, the ones Mrs. Many of us struggled with our faith through the years, some even falling away for a spell. We are in our late 40s, with children and mortgages and midlife cars. Peak’s math class are all grown up now, too. She spoke of the goodness she had seen in him as a child and the remnant that remained in his adulthood. She gave his eulogy when no one else, myself included, wanted to. And she understood the battle that raged within him. She remembered who he was as a child and who he hoped to be. There was no one to speak at the funeral his wife held mostly for internet friends who had known only one side of him. The cycle of abuse spiraled until, by the time he died at age 53, he had destroyed nearly all his relationships. But he attempted to balance the monsters that tormented him with alcohol and drugs. Did it begin with his own abuse? I do not know. My father loved Christ very much, but his mental health was always on a precipice. The love, care and respect he had for her knew no rival. My father attended that tiny little Christian school. She believed in things unseen and knew there was a battle going on for our very souls. Peak knelt there with a posture that seemed to define the word fortitude, as if she knew precisely, in exact terms, that our God would answer her prayers. The choice to look so utterly ridiculous could have been motivated only by love. We knew we were witnessing something holy. She moved without artifice and with a humility we had not seen in any other person. Peak knew that we saw her, as hundreds of students, including my own father, had done during her decades of teaching. Even at this Christian school where we were taught and encouraged to pray, we students found her ritual as strange as it was sacred. It was spoken of in whispers in the hallways. Each morning, without fail, you would see my teacher praying over the names in her roll book.Īs students, we all knew this. You would see her place her open grade book on that chair and then kneel on a small, orange carpet square. Peak pull out her wooden desk chair to the middle of the room. Peak, you would witness a quiet and astonishing moment. If you were to arrive early to the campus of my junior high and peek through the classroom window of my math teacher, Mrs.

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Myschool dude

I had been there several times - I had literally peed in the same room as one of the plaintiff’s attorneys, and he had had no idea the guy next to him was trans. And being allowed to use the bathrooms we choose is a way to show support and make us feel recognized for who we are.Īt one hearing in this case, the judge asked me how many times I’d used the men’s restroom at the courthouse that day. What happens at school can make or break their world. I’m lucky to have a supportive family and friends, but most transgender kids I know don’t. I was so shocked and angry when I found out that other students were suing the school to stop the policy of allowing kids like me from using a bathroom that matches our gender identity. In my last semesters of high school, I made the honor roll three times in a row - something I had never achieved before because I had been too distracted and stressed trying to hide who I was. And in the locker room, I really felt like “one of the guys,” something I had been waiting for my whole life.īeing able to be my true self is more important than I can describe. When I ran my last race on the cross-country team, it felt great to hear the cheers from the other guys, my teammates. I even got elected me to the homecoming court. I knew I was a guy, and everyone seemed to support me. In 11th grade, the boys’ cross-country team asked me to join, and my counselor told me I could use the boys’ bathroom if I wanted to.īy the time I first walked into the boys’ bathroom in 12th grade, I was ready. I began the process of changing my legal documents, including my birth certificate, from saying “female” to saying “male.” I stopped competing on the girls’ track team - but stayed on as a manager because I loved the team. I began the process of legally changing my name to Aidan Maxwell DeStefano. I immediately felt different in every part of my life. When I went back to school in the fall, I asked my teachers to call me Aidan and refer to me as “he” or “him,” which they did. I was already wearing guys’ clothes at home, school, work, and church. That summer, I started taking hormones to helpfully become the guy I was meant to be. In 10th grade, I asked my teachers to call me “A” rather than my birth name, a girls’ name. I had started seeing a psychotherapist who is a gender specialist, and I started taking steps to live in a way that reflected who I am. I asked school administrators if there was another option, and they said I could use the nurse’s bathroom. It was uncomfortable, and it was clear that I didn’t belong there. When I started at Boyertown Area Senior High, the first time I stepped into the girls’ bathroom, the girls stared at me because I looked like a guy. Less than an hour after arguments in a federal court yesterday in Philadelphia, three judges rejected that argument and said that treating transgender students equally does not hurt anyone else. I started using the boys’ bathroom my senior year.īut a handful of students and parents at my school, Boyertown Area Senior High in Pennsylvania, sued to stop the school from allowing transgender students like me to use the bathrooms and locker rooms that match our their gender identities - saying the presence of someone like me there violates other people’s privacy. I was the first openly transgender student at my school and the first to publicly transition. I came out publicly as a boy in high school and went through therapy, hormone treatment, and surgery to help the body I saw in the mirror reflect the person I felt I was. Then while I was away at Bible camp, I blurted out over the phone: “Mom, I’m a dude.” She told me she loved me no matter what. I don’t like what I have,” but I held off on giving it to her. In seventh grade, I wrote a letter to my mom: “I don’t like my body. I was basically a happy-go-lucky kid, but I was also different. I'm sure I have many more detentions to be ready for.Įdit: HOLY FUCKING SHIT I FOUND OUT THAT MY GREAT GRANDAD WAS A NAZIĮdit 2: yall need to chill.When I was growing up, I avoided dresses and had short hair. I'm telling you, the teachers are literally dictators and our history teacher was making Hitler sound like a good guy.Īnyways, I got DETENTION for doing a nazi salute. I'm making the school sound better than it is. So naturally, about 10 of us did a nazi salute. HALF A FUCKING HOUR JUST STOOD IN A LINE IN SILENCE OUTSIDEĪs we were "practising" lining up (we're not in year two you Irish cunt) our headmaster said (through a mega phone because he was stood on top of a fucking hill) that we have to put our hands up and fucking salute. We have to line outside the school (instead of outside our form rooms) from 8:30 - 9:00. RIGHT IN THE FUCKING MIDDLE OR WE GET DETENTION. Our skirts have to be in the middle of our knee caps. Like I'm not gonna fucking summon satan by wearing black, karen.