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Sidwell Friends School
3825 Wisconsin Avenue NW Washington, DC 20016 Tel: (202) 537-8100 Fax: (202) 537-8138

Lower School
$28,442
Aftercare tuition is 5,250.00
Middle and Upper Schools
$29,442

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Tuition includes a daily hot lunch, curriculum fees, and Lower School textbooks.
who pay for this tuition? Does it come out of Pres. Elect. Obama’s wages/earnings or do we pay for it.

I feel like the world voted for Obama, but now I am seeing more and more Clinton staffers and now this, hum.
I guess I should be happy, Gov. Palin had at least 3 kids to attend school and also Sen. McCain also had kids that would need placement. So I guess we got off better on secret services cost and tuition cost.

(taken from their web, eek a typo of -hisotry- , I hope the webmaster is not part of faculty) Hisotry -1956 The first African-American student, Jeffrey Mazique, is admitted to Kindergarten.
Grad’ 90 Damali Ayo ‘90 How to Rent a Negro

Filed under: My Right side speaks , finnperkins, fuzygenius, Left of Center, My Right side speaks, sidwell friends, sidwell friends school

jump into you own world

jump into you own world
renew your hope
seek your father truths and your mothers dreams

don’t hide behind
the fear you feel
i am not saying it’s not real
but get beyond ones
own walls
to get around the world

[finn perkins 9.9.2004]

Filed under: is the noise in my head bothering you? , finnperkins, fuzygenius, life love, poetry, Writing

words by me

words
in my life
are like pictures in my head
they form descriptions people
in the letters that I read

I take apart the letters that form
the words of the
pictures that I dread

I place in a box tuck far beneath
the layers of my soul

[finn perkins 9.11.2004]

Filed under: is the noise in my head bothering you? , finnperkins, fuzygenius, life love, poetry, Writing

sweet November comes

When sweet November comes

There’s a low rumble
Moving like a distant
Freighter
Coming down
A narrow track
There’s one way in
From the cold
There’s never a better time
To let go
Climb on
Aboard
Leave your worries
And the troubles
That build
Up
In a long day

You can stay on forever
Just always remember
The sweetness of a November
Sunday, when the
Air is so still
From a cold morning chill
And the rain it won’t fall
Till next Aprils spring thaw
Memories of home
Keep you going on?
And the bright
Sunlight
Thought the slats
Of this old
Boxcar
Serve as
An aperture
On my life’s
Journey
And
I’ll be finally home
When
There’s nowhere left
I didn’t go….

There’s one way in
From the cold
There’s never a better time
To let go
Climb on
Aboard
Leave your worries
And the troubles
That build
Up
In a long day

[finn perkins 9.16.2004

Filed under: is the noise in my head bothering you? , finnperkins, fuzygenius, life love, poetry, Writing

best love

Best Love

You’re my sun when the day is gray
You’re my light when I’m alone at night
You’re my rain when the day is long

I love you mind and how it meets with mine
I love your way of waking when
You don’t want to wake at all

I love your kind spirit
And your gentle soul
I love your happiness
I love your zest for life

I can’t think of anyone who moves
Me like you do

You’re my sun when the day is gray
You’re my light when I’m alone at night
You’re my rain when the day is long

You’re my best love of all

Filed under: is the noise in my head bothering you? , v

no fences

No Fences

Hide a way into
Your night
Lost in your own time
Spent with no direction
And no one to blame

You try to make a go of
What’s left, but it’s
The chaos and the cleared fields
Of a life with out
Yield

Tend to your harvest of
Endless ternary
Only you know the way beyond this
Cycle

So hide a way into
Your night
Lost in your own time
Spent with no direction
And no one to blame

Filed under: is the noise in my head bothering you? , finnperkins, fuzygenius, life love, poetry, Writing