Jun 21, 2006 14:16
I woke up, got ready, and practiced. I drank white tea. It was very good. It tasted soft, if that makes any sense. While I drank, I read a book about practicing. I think it was geared towards children, but I still enjoyed it. Then I taught and it was good. This is my last week of teaching.
I feel good today. Quietly excited about the future, ambitious, relaxed, peaceful... ready, i suppose. Not comparing myself to anyone else. I am Molly and I will strive to be the best possible Molly, because thats what counts to God. Not how well I tried to be as good as someone else, but how well I lived up to my potential. ("...and gosh darn it, people like me!")
I work at 4. I will learn to fry chicken. From Dan. It will not exactly be pleasant, but Ive learned to not take it personally.
You'll soon be leaving this town to the
clowns who worship
No one but themselves
No one but
themselves