Thank you for technology. I am not just saying thanks for myself, but for my mom as well. She is now facebook-literate and though she is not adding any more friends except for me and my sister and her sister, she gets to update herself with her friends and relatives. It has added a few hours of entertainment to her otherwise boring TV-baking-house chores routine. I am glad that mom got to learn how to use the internet. Facebook is one small step. I am planning to teach her about other social networks and blog sites and you never know, she can expand her baking business through the internet.
My Thoughts
Every single day that I live, wake up, cross Taft, deal with patients and seniors, there comes a point when I stop and sort through the hell-lot-of-things that I do and wonder, what matters? So, what does? I'm quite sure it's not poverty. It's not the hierarchy. Not the popularity. Not the superficiality. It's not even the impression I have of people and vice versa. It's not about being the most efficient person in the team, not about being the crowd's favorite. Not the money, not the niceness, not the awards, not the title. What I do know is, It doesn't matter if you are klutzy, or have given the worst first impression, as long as you prove to people that you are becoming better and better by the day. Don't mind people saying bad things about you. Live with your life. Bark..bite..fight if they stand in your way. They don't matter. It matters to do something for people. Making a positive difference matters. Everyone is equal. I don't
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