Tough times never last................Tough people do.


I am tough, we are tough, and I have my eye on the "golden prize" I do not care how many nights I stay up until way late, or how many mornings I get up way to early. This semester is half over, and I am doing better then expected for 2 extremely difficult teachers and classes. I lost my faith this afternoon for just a bit, and almost caved........but then....my very best friends and the love of my life pulled me back to sanity, and shown me exactly how strong I am.

It's nice to have people care enough about you to remind you that you are stronger then you think. It is nice to have people love you enough to let you throw your frustrated fit....and laugh with you when you succeed.

I am surrounded by beautiful, strong, great people.

That was my five minutes of breathing........now back to the homework. My goal is a B (really praying to the goddess for an A) in Algebra this semester.

Oh yeah...Sir bought a kitchen set of bamboo forks, spoons, etc. You know the big ones for helping serve the food? That is my new reward for a good grade this next test. (giggle) His goal is to "break one off on my ass" (hehehehe) And you wonder why I am working so damn hard?