I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Results
So today I got the results for the exam I sat in December, and I passed. HOORAY!!! I knew I would from the moment I walked out of the exam room, I'm not excited about the grade but I am excited that I passed. I guess that's kinda what inspired me to just do this blog. It's amazing that at the time of my life where I had the most drama (and I use the word loosely), was the time I was most able to focus and get my work done. I got plenty encouragement to focus and forget the distractions that were going on around me. It taught me a good lesson; that even when people a being assholes and self righteous, you can walk away with something good from them. They mean well, they, like me just sometimes don't even realise how big an asshole they're being.
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I love the title of your blog :) assholes = sheep maybe? Welcome to the blogging crew! We are all novices until we get addicted .. then it takes on a mind of it's own .. you'll wake up feeling like something is missing .. then you'll sit to write .. then it will all be ok ... creepy eh ... even that you'll learn to love .. :)
ReplyDeleteI think it's exactly what I need at this cross road of my life. Thanks for the first comment.
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