I woke up sick. Some time passed. So Krissa sent me home from the shop because my head hurt and I was crying. Migrane's a bitch. You can't work through them. Anyways, I went home and went to sleep. This was my dream
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I've been hearing people talk about being "good" at stuff a lot lately, especially stuff they're just learning. Considering I am a natural at absolutely nothing, I present you with the question:
Consider things you are good at. Are you naturally talented at them, or did you work to get good?