amanda

I talk alot, sometimes too much. But eventually I get tired, and when I do, I'll just leave wherever I am and go. Im horrible at trying to describe myself as you could tell but if I would ask someone else to describe me theyd probably say Im one of a kind. Yes everyones funny, but they dont have my akward humor. Yes everyones nice, but i bet not every parent they come across loves them, and yes everyones smart, but Im not one of them. People always say how they want peace, but i just want us all to be color blind. The way I'd describe my life is great. It has ups and downs like everyone else but I enjoy it. Sometimes I wonder why I was chosen to get such a great family, friends, home, opportunities...i can never think of an answer... so the only thing i can do instead of constantly wondering what I did to deserve all of this is to be thankful. I use to mope around wondering why others have to suffer and I dont, why others live in pain and I dont, but a fellow once told me that thats another life and basically I'm here to live mine. True... but i dont know. Maybe this is a calling for me who knows. Maybe if I really cared that much that I should figure out how to do something about it. I dont know what yet, but I guess thats what school is here for.

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