Tomorrow

What I have to teach at work tomorrow will be an epic failure....FML

Compulsive Liar

It's funny how you think you can know someone but you really don't. I have never really understood why people constantly lie about their lives and then rely on others to back them up. I mean, being a compulsive liar is not, let me repeat not attractive. It is actually pretty sad. Is your life seriously that boring? It can be, from an outsiders perspective I think you live a pretty cool life. But seriously lying about stuff such as your heritage, how much money you have, or the realness of your body is pretty sad. I bet people would still like you for who you are, even without the lies.

This song has been stuck in my head for a week

I Hate...

People who buy clothing for their dogs...seriously?!?!?! Put your money to better use.

Life Lesson #71

Never ever in your existence work with children and teenagers, they are the spawns of satan.

Summer

So I finally have my summer back. My class ended yesterday! I still have work everyday, but that should be easy. Now I am looking forward to laid back saturdays, nights on the deck reading, and relaxation.

Life Lesson #19

If you ever wrong somebody, always apologize. It is the right and nice thing to do.

Today

Today I figured out a majority of my life problems boil down to one simple thing...

and it only took me 19 years and 8months...(technically minus 2 days)

Which Way to Go

Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920.

1. The Road Not Taken

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;	5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,	10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.	15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.	20