some are times and sometimes we time some others

Everything in its place. everything, they say. Nothing easier than say stuff. How hard it is to do it, but we must strive for excellence all the time.

Ah I dont want to work on JCPenny!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! oh well, stop complaining and look ahead, at least it ends in early august. Let me do my best to make it through. *was talking to himself*

anyways, here goes some disguised fiction:
The young boy, already 5 years old, gazed at his father as he was walking to board the airplane. His mother's tears were loud and her screams wavering disturbances of a loose heart. He was just a bystander. When the boy reached the end of the beholders platform, where individuals see their most precious souls go by, he was about to break into tears, those that mark life forever. However, at that instant, an older kid, about 10 years old, gently poked his back. "I have gone through the same. They come and go. It is not worth crying". The younger boy looked in shock. His embryonic tears vaporized. He had learned a lot about life in an instant.

life, oh life. Anyways, let me stop this sentimentalism. idk, sometimes is overpowering. At any rate, I am glad I am where I am in life right now...makes me smile at the prospect of the future.