its Tuesday now ... all of my classes were very chill until my 4th block. We got our tie dyed shirts and we had to ring all the extra color out. IT WAS MESSY. Water and color was very where, it was pretty but messy. Once we were done rinsing our shirt, we took the rubber band off and my heart came out right. But unfortunately I did my coloring on the back side of my shirt, so the front side has little to no color.
A question I wished I would have asked was WHY. Why me for anything, if someone wanted me for something. I should have asked WHY ME. I sometimes don't understand why I was chosen to handle this , or do this , or was recommended for this. I love that I was and still am about the impress with everything I do and have done, but WHY ME. Every since elementary school all the way up until now I have been the only, maybe not the only one but the first option. I understand everything i do is my choice and yes, lots of things come a little more natural to me than others, but I just want to know why. I know all I have to do is ask but it be the same answer over and over again, never something different.
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