Even hung-over, I beat my high school composite score by 1 point. Imagine what I could have done with my critical thinking skills completely intact! I was indeed surprised. I surely thought I had lost tons of brain cells since high school, heck, even since last month!
Now, we shall see if I am selected for this program at work... you know the one... yep, the one I am not very interested in anymore. That probably means I will be selected, and therefore forced to make a big life decision. Only time will tell now.
Hope is a thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all.-Emily Dickenson
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
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Congratulations!
Thanks Dott!
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