| Four Little IndiansFour little Indians, beginning their new lives;
One flew this plane away and then there were three.
Three little Indians, walking in the dark;
One snuck into the night and then there were two.
Two little Indians, silent and unsure;
The time came, the credits rolled, and then there was one.
One little Indian, staring all alone;
He packed his bags and walked away, and then there were none.
In other news, I have a new topic/goal/personal attribute to work on:
Confidence
Once I figure that out, I'll be in much better shape.
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| RelaxSo I really need to just relax.
I'm stressing myself too much, making things out to be too big of a deal.
I need an afternoon to just...sit.
That will be nice.
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| WhiningIgnore me.
I just use this site to whine, now.
That's sort of sad.
"We need to start blocking out some time for this - even if it interferes with some of your discretionary social life - so that we can work on this on a weekend, at night, when I'm not exhausted after a twelve hour day."
How come I'm never allowed to be exhausted after a twelve hour day?
Do you realize that every night I've been home in the last few weeks, you could have asked me to work on this with you.
But no, you're exhausted.
I guess this is all about you.
Wow, I'm whiny and bitter.
How pathetic.
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| StressSo much for summer.
My dad just told me to spend the afternoon looking through want ads for jobs.
I told him I'm working this afternoon.
He told me he didn't want to hear anymore excuses.
Two jobs definitely won't be enough for him this summer.
I hope three will.
This is the pressure I'm under.
This is why I probably won't be able to go camping.
He can never seem to make up his mind.
On minute he's telling me to go have fun and enjoy the summer (he actually asked if we were planing another camping trip).
The next minute he tells me I'm lazy, sleeping too late, and need to work harder.
I've slept late all week because I stayed up to write thank you notes to the people who gave me nearly two thousand dollars worth of money and gifts.
So much for summer.
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| EverythingIf a society knew everything, what problems would it face?
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