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Sunday, July 19, 2015

Chicken Journalist

Maybe I should be a journalist.

Because all my life I've been a good spectator. Ooo...aaa... Everyone around me does so well in what they do  and I am just so numbed by the fact I can't be as independent, faithful, responsible, amazing as them. Exceptional lack of confidence, that I do have.

Maybe that's the problem with this era. We love watching shows. More real and more drama, more fun! Snapsnapsnapsnap goes camera number 1,2,3 and 4. Ain't got nothing to do with me so I ain't gonna do nothing.

Anyway, I would really like to do something good with my God-given yet wasted life. But I'm much better at being the support, in sports as well as life. I need to be told what to do which is just ridiculous when I'm already at the end of my teens. But if that's what I am meant to do, I don't mind playing second fiddle, or being background crew. The feeling of being an assist in ball games is pretty terrific you know. Let the tall guys do the dunking.

Journalism? I don't think so...but perhaps.


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