My slow days preceed quick ones but my bad days never follow good. They always come before. A good day is coming because a bad one (or two or howevermany) is ending. A dam that's too small so the water flows over or pants too tight so they tear. This dam is full like an unwatched bath with the faucet still pouring and these pants are too damn tight.
So where's my good day?
©2008 =AGoddessFinch
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Some days are better than others.
~Finch
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A Good day seems to come only after a few Bad Hours, which are when we have those few Good mintues, which are made up of thousands of Bad seconds.......
~Finch
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The number one export of Chuck Norris is pain.
All one can hope for is that the ratio is in favor of the good days!!!!
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DUCK AND COVER !!!
When i know what i will be doing the next day and that not everything is a surprise... i feel it's gonna be a good day. (till Now, this philosophy is working for me
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