so work is garbage i come in and do my shitty job making sandwiches and pretending to be all warm and fuzzy with people i don't even know and it not like i don't like being nice to people that i don't know because it just makes e feel good in side but some time s it just gets to be to much especially when the mix up the pay checks and i have to bitch with brother and then we just get pissy with each other. it just make me feel horrible because i love my brother to death i would take a bullet for him but its just frustrating but ENOUGH bitch bitch moan moan. ':puke
just breads for bad Karma so I'm sorry.
Love is just one of those thing that make you do crazy thing and this is why my brother is my brother.
the other night i was working and saw perhaps one of the most amazing acts of love. A man that i did not know came in with his to young sons. were talking 5 and 6 or around there. One of his son's was crippled seriously he had to use a walker and leg braces to move around with out any one assistance. This man was hagged and i men haggard he had a haunted and sad look about his eyes, this man did not yell and did not cry he sat and ate dinner with his kids and watched his kids play in the lobby; with only the briefest smile playing across his lips. While i was watching form the back cleaning i could not help but fell heartened by him because this man was suffering a great deal for some thing that he was not responsible for; bearing a weight of knowledge about his boys future that would crush the souls of many of us. To me this man represented a shining thred of humanity, all the thing that are good within us, in this man i saw a strength and courage that made me want to weep because i know that given the chance to switch places with this man i would crumble at the things that he withstood. i really just wanted to go and hug him and thank him barring company policy, it was a reminder to me that there is still hope for us and people in this immoral industrial materialistic world that we live in.
i hope that you guys and gals can get some hope for the coming hard days that we are all going to be facing weather it is at school or in our normal lives or in our shoot
or what ever may come your way
namaste
just breads for bad Karma so I'm sorry.
Love is just one of those thing that make you do crazy thing and this is why my brother is my brother.
the other night i was working and saw perhaps one of the most amazing acts of love. A man that i did not know came in with his to young sons. were talking 5 and 6 or around there. One of his son's was crippled seriously he had to use a walker and leg braces to move around with out any one assistance. This man was hagged and i men haggard he had a haunted and sad look about his eyes, this man did not yell and did not cry he sat and ate dinner with his kids and watched his kids play in the lobby; with only the briefest smile playing across his lips. While i was watching form the back cleaning i could not help but fell heartened by him because this man was suffering a great deal for some thing that he was not responsible for; bearing a weight of knowledge about his boys future that would crush the souls of many of us. To me this man represented a shining thred of humanity, all the thing that are good within us, in this man i saw a strength and courage that made me want to weep because i know that given the chance to switch places with this man i would crumble at the things that he withstood. i really just wanted to go and hug him and thank him barring company policy, it was a reminder to me that there is still hope for us and people in this immoral industrial materialistic world that we live in.
i hope that you guys and gals can get some hope for the coming hard days that we are all going to be facing weather it is at school or in our normal lives or in our shoot
or what ever may come your way
namaste
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