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ok.. so I'm taking a next step in my life. I'm improving on myself. I'm going down this path i am on, thanks to God. I now attend a church regularly, and I like its small confines in a church building i attended nearly 40 years ago. To me it is surreal. Do i know whats ahead, or even where I am going? no, not at all. to be honest it scares me, but I need to step out of my fear and take charge of my life, and live it the way I and God want me to be. where ever this path goes, I'm sticking it out to the end. I feel it is a testament to who I am. I am learning more and more everyday about myself. and improving, also trying to make amends for past mistakes. But one can only make amends for mistakes where there was mistakes to begin with, if people don't want to listen then that is their fault, and their loss. I wont go where im not wanted and I know I am a good man, if you don't.. well that's too bad so sad for you... |
| You know sometimes life throws you a curve, it is either good or bad. There were some good things for me lately, but I constantly think about the terrible thing that has been weighing on my mind as of late...It's my job. You see, I have been there for 9 1/2 years, soon to be ten, but This year has shown me a lot regarding it. 1. it is a dead-end job; I have a snowball's chance in hell of going anywhere with this company. 2. they have bad managers, who should not be or even considered to be in the positions they are in. They are usually the ones in the click, in other words, it is a popularity contest. I believe I'm going to apply for other jobs in my area, this decision is not one I come to very easily. Especially since I have a history of making terrible decisions that usually hurt people and myself in the process. But I feel it is one that I need to do, I hate wasting my time and energy for people who wont give it back in some regards. It just hurts me to waste my time... |
| Hey, you all! yes, I know this is a second blog post for me here, but I was so excited today as I realized that I finally have what I wanted my whole life. I met someone and started dating her on 3/18 of this year. that's why I have been away for a while... I am trying to get back into WDC, after all, I am a part of this community for a reason, but now I have more of a reason. I have learned from y mistakes of the past and will never repeat them ever again. Hooray for me. |
| DAY 3123 June 5, 2021 Use these words in your post today in response to this question: Did I really see that? ornithopter which is a bird-like archaic flying machine, quern is a stone mill worked by hand, trochomancy is divination by studying wheel tracks. "Did I really see that?" the policeman said as I described to him what I saw. "Yes," I answered confidently," Yes... I did see that. I'm sure it was some sort of ornithopter, or something like that." The police officer looked at me as his hand raised up and tipped his hat towards the back part of his head. His eyes focused on me, the look on his face was one of confusion. "So, you are telling me that you were standing where when you saw this thing?" he asked once again. I shook my head because I am having to explain it again for the fourth or fifth time. "Look," I said in a rather upset tone of voice," I was standing over there... by that quern!" "What is a quern?" the officer questioned. "You see that stone over there with the handle on it and the hole in the middle of it?" I pointed over into the darker area of the yard, over by the pile of dirt it was sitting on. "Yes?" the policeman answered as he turned around to look. "That's where I was when I looked up and saw it." "Hey sarge!" a voice came from the darkness around them. The policemen shined his flashlight that was tucked under his arm towards where another officer was standing. "I think these tracks here in the mud, over here, may give us some much-needed answers!" he said as he stepped out of the mudded area. "Those tracks have nothing to do with this," I informed the other officer to no avail. "They look fresh," the young officer said as he turned around and knelt to look closer at them, " They look like they carried something heavy." "No, they aren't fresh, you idiot," I interrupted him," Those were made by that cart over there..." I pointed to the cart around the backside of the barn. "And they were made three days ago," I informed him," The mud is still wet that's why they look like that." He stood up and looked at me. "So, you are into trochomancy, now huh?" the officer said. "No," I continued," I know because I pushed the cart and made the tracks, myself. Ask the farmhand other there, He helped me do it." "Ok, ok!" the Sargent said," We are done here! Pack it up, Brewster. I got the report written, but I wouldn't expect much to come of it." The two police officers got back in their car and drove away just as I caught sight of the anomaly once again following them as they left. "Aren't they going to have some explaining to do tomorrow?" ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |
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