So, I’m effectively cut off from the Internet and going through computer withdrawals.
I’m typing this from my iPhone. Thank God for my iPhone.
My post today is about hardwork. The kind that makes other people say – dude that’s insanity, slow down just a bit. It’s my style – excitedly working on getting myself somewhere – diet coke in hand, charging hard through the thickets of work that interect themselves into my day. I’m by nature a bipolar person when it comes to work. I either want to – or I don’t. Spring is the time when I want to the least and fall is probably when I’m at my best… At least that’s my thought…
I recently decided to claim my rightful place in a top-notch residency. I’m smart enough for it…now I just have to work hard enough for it…
Three days outside of Facebook and while I sadly miss it – I’m on the way to making up for it with a vengeance…I can do this all day and night long.
I have two more weeks to be here…I’ve gotta make them count like there’s no tomorrow…because while that statement is a stretch – there is some truth in it…we aren’t measured in life by what we’re GOING to do. Or what we plan to do…We’re measured in life by what we’ve done.
That basically sums up this entire post. I’m not going to fight to get back west. I’m FIGHTING to go back west.
Nuff said, it’s time for a self-imposed drill school
Discipline is my friend…Discipline is my friend…
on your way out west is the way to be.