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<strong>Your Name: Jackson Wright</strong>

<strong></strong><strong>Today’s Date:</strong> 2008/04/28[2008/04/21]

<strong>Day(s) worked or described:</strong> M W F

<strong>Total hours for week:7</strong>

<strong>The School: Mollison</strong><em>
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<strong>Kind of Work:</strong> Tech general, Asset Disposal Preparation, Teacher Advising

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<div class="main">Last week, I was at Mollison for all three days, and I still have not managed to finish the whole domain thing, although I'm getting close.  I've essentially been going classroom to classroom discovering various issues with various computers.  Luckily I've built up quite a large stockpile of mice and keyboards in what I'm now calling "Asset Mountain" next door to the computer lab.  This has been a journey of sorts, going from room to room questing for damsels in distress who need to be relocated to a new domain and leave the decrepit phantom world of MOLLISON.</div>
<div class="main">There are several projects that have cropped up, and I'm reminded now that I told Ms. Clarke I would help her with a power point, on Wednesday I believe.  At any rate, things are going well.  The lab is not consistently in a state of utter destruction upon my arrival every morning, and well...strike that.  I see speakers hanging precariously from the table.  Damn. </div>
<div class="main"><strong>Quotation:</strong></div>
<div class="main">One is better served employing them as weapons than attempting to reap any remnant of the benefits of their original purpose.</div>
<div class="main">--Lord Jackson of Shoreland on the white computer speakers</div>
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