I'm so disturbed that there are so many people out there that feel the need to put people down just to justify their existence. I don't pick on people unless they truly deserve it. By deserve it, I mean, someone who is obviously behind by fault of their own (laziness, apathy, etc, etc). I feel very confidant in my standing as a human. I'm doing ******** fantastic. I have a job. I go to college. I have a loving family. I really believe I have it all.
I feel pity on those who believe money is the source of life. I enjoy working because the people are neat, and it's a local business that need people so they can stay in business and keep a roof over their heads. The money I earn from it go towards my education, or neccesities. I'm broke 99.9% of the time, and it causes me no stress.
I could probably die happy tomorrow, even though I never learned a foriegn language, traveled the world, or owned a home because I have the best friends and family a girl could ask for.
Sorry, this all had to be said because I just came from a thread where someone decided to challenge my mental prowness by declaring, "4.0 my a**."
I think I would know my current GPA.
Funny how something so miniscule would cause a blog rant, but I think it's something we all need to hear--read, every once and awhile.
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If words could erase the pain,
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