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Thursday, July 12, 2007

Dearest 3cians,

I honestly don't know why i am starting this blog but i'm hopeful about where it is heading. Anyway, i didn't mean to start my day by yelling at everybody in the morning, was a little stressed up over the whole thing.

A mini confession (ok so maybe not so mini)

I definitely did my own bit of skipping lessons and playing truant but i was young and silly. I was a happy little muffin always running off to spend my time loitering around far east plaza. yer. sssssh please. I can't step into Lips Enterprise now without the uncle screaming "EY YOU POLKA DOTS!"

Yeah it was fun and i thought i was escaping for a bit, but i was really coming back to the same thing. Time keeps ticking, the world moves on and you realize that you have spent too much time running and a couple of things happen

a) everything and everybody moves on
b) in doing so, everyone finds a way of dealing or accepting with the monstrosity that is life
c) you're the only person left behind and trust me my little munchkins, it is not the best feeling in the world..

My advice for you right now is this,

Life is presenting you with a truck load of trouble. It will not get easier. Parents, schools, teachers etc, it will not stop and it will not stop once you get out of school either. Once you understand this, you learn to adapt (nobody says that you have to understand) but adapting works just as well because you start to realize that for once, you are focusing on you.

Does that make sense?

God i hope so because i have this tendency to yak and yak...

Bottom line....skipping lessons = nowhere...stay in class, deal with it positively and keep working at it...it still may cause you a little bit of suffering but hey, like i said, you are doing it for yourself.

as far as i'm concerned, there's no one else more worthwhile...

Like our old friend Emerson once said, life is a succession of lessons, which must be lived to be understood.

Life is change. Growth is optional. Choose wisely.

THAT WAS WHAT WE SAID!
5:20 PM


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