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Life Ain’t Sweet Without Being Tested
“to much is given,
much is tested…”
well i think thats in the bible.
either way i had a thought tonight while i lay on the couch.
the thought was has anyone gotten to where they needed to be,
into the relationship of their dreams,
or even just lived an overall better life,
by just being tested to all extremes?
i had to wonder…
Do we really achieve greatness after great tests?
The Potential Write Ups On The Wall
…and it starts.
so this morning,
i was called into my boss’s office.
liar liar was also in there.
she wasn’t trying not to give me eye contact,
but my boss was on full stare down mode…
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The Fight of my Life (Round 2015)
this is one of my favorite pictures.
its muhammad ali looking at his latest victim,
sonny liston,
like:
sit cho blockhead ass down nugga
uh!
i want this picture framed after ive made it.
hanging right in my townhouse or condo.
in my living room.
every time i look at it,
it will represent the fight of my life.
always winning even if i thought that i lost.
i know the foxhole is always trying to prove ourselves.
its tiring ain’t it?
we put up a good fight tho.
belee dat!
life is funny.
its like we are always fighting.
fighting people.
fighting ourselves.
fighting our circumstances.
some people have it easy.
they don’t even need to step in the ring of life.
they win just off the strength.
others are always sparring.
always training.
the funny thing is…
these battles are always leading you to where you need to be.
that was my day today.
i’m going to start a timeline of how shit went down…
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So How Did That Job Interview Work Out For Ya?
well today was exciting.
my job interview was earlier this afternoon…
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So At What Time Will You Put Me In front of The Firing Squad?
yesterday when i got into work,
everyone was weird.
well weirder than usual.
the atmosphere felt really tense.
people were being standoffish than usual.
my foxy senses didn’t like it at all.
i knew the end of the day was going to be some bullshit…
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Countdown To Getting Fired?
ya know,
i don’t know if i should be sad or happy.
well scratch that.
i feel pretty neutral tonight.
so one of the mailroom wolves pulled me to the side before i left…
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