I been rumaging through my brain trying to come up with something interesting. Like I said bfore I should really keep an little notebook with me just incase.

I am perty much a quite type, I observe things and patterns most people miss. I always rezent that because I wished I could be like any normal out-spoken-go-getters. I relize now it's MY gift. I was nver smart in school and I had people help me through it. But I knew I could always do more, but never could because I dougted myself and I let my LD/SI get in the way. I sometimes I let it run my life. I think I still do. Why? Fear?
There is no harm in thinking things more slowly, looking at one piece at a time.

"one persons' disavantage could be someone elses joy."
One person comes to mind. Everyone loves her. Her Name is Molly. She is limited to a few things but she is great in what she dose at her job.
Another, an asian man who (speaks no english, only grunts) resycles cans for a living. literally. If it weren't for him, the world would be your trash can!

I haven't done much on my story. May be I'll use the "one persons' disavantage could be someone elses joy" part in the story. A little bit of my life, other bit of other peopls lives/blogs points, eh, who knows.

Maybe I'll start leaving motovational sticky notes on my head board and usig them for reading material at the begining of the day. Does anyone do that any more?
O.o

:-P

GOOD NEW
Here's some great news, V had her baby. A boy, 4'11oz on the 7th!
Assistant Manager moves to the eastside of the state.


check out my piczo (link above).
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