I'm not over it. I feel cheated. Okay, kinda. Not really. I will make the following observations, though: 1. Moana is screwed, mentally, forever. I don't even think Dr. Phil can get her out of this one. Ownership of the fact you were already a little "coo coo" to begin with, and are now a lot "coo coo" as a result of the aforesaid "lifting" and consequent SLAMMING facilitated by said "Bachelor. Sarah is boring. Be bold, Travis. Propose or don't propose If I were Sarah, it's straight to the pawnshop I'm done.
For now. The pictures are up: www. I truly battle against the same thing everyday. It's not a co-worker or work situation, really.
I don't fight a physical handicap or a disease. The biggest hurdle I strain to surpass each and every day is, simply put I make things so difficult for myself, and while my self-critical nature is tiring, in some ways I view it as one of my strongest assets. Yes, I know that is a contradictory statement I am doing what I always wanted to do. No familial distaste, dissuasion, or higher educational attainment could keep me from radio.
As a small child, even, I wanted to be on the radio--there were no dreams of professional athletics here. In fact, from this tender age, I wanted to be a radio "great. Over the course of my young life, I have developed interests beyond the scope of my current employment, and have learned the value of hard work. I can honestly say that I now maintain an appreciation for working diligently to be the best at whatever I do.
Whether it's irony, maturity, stupidity, or a combination of the three, I find myself behind the microphone and involved in every decision which affects my radio station, and, I'll accomplish everything I dreamed of and more. There is strength in hard work. At the same time, I am never appeased. I ultimately have set my sights high, but have made reasonable goals for path along the way.
Many of those "micro-goals" I have attained, and I find myself continually setting new goals, yet always looking beyond even those goals. What's the point? I'm never content.
I'm actually, at times, rather unhappy. It's unbelievable. I don't believe that things just "happen. I'm pretty sure if I am meant to work in L. Perhaps the troublesome aspect for me, as a person who likes cause-effect situations, is the uncertainty. Then, after uncertainty arrives doubt--and not vacillation about who I "am"--that I possess enough skill or that I have chosen the correct path--but the doubt that my "dream" is even the one I "should" be trying to live from a strategic standpoint, and beyond.
And who is the one creating this problem? What is this discontent a product of? But how do I resolve these issues? Do I stop working so hard, and just enjoy the ride? Do I continue to consume myself with my work, with the hope that someone will see something I am doing and give me the chance to get closer to my desired end result? Should I even be thinking about an end result? Or need I have a more defined vision? I think you're now getting a glimpse of the utter disarray that exists inside of my head Thanks for reading.
Thanks for listening. Thanks for allowing me to live my dream--wherever it will take me. Famous last words. I understand that, typically, the overly aggressive, obviously interested guy is not exciting. Thus, it seems commonplace that if I, as a guy, want to get the attention of a woman, I follow the following simple steps: 1. Livingston with him and adding Chicagoan Angi Taylor to the team.
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