Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Conversation with an dear old neighbor Ms. Sandra who is in town for the evening (my mom became friends with her after she gave my mom a ride to the hospital when she was in labor with me)

Sandra: "I'm glad you got this job because someone was telling me you were trying to run away to other countries."

Me: "Haha, well I was trying to get a job doing that with Cure, but I need more experience...and I feel like this is where I am suppose to here I am for now."

Sandra: "Oh, good because you're twenty-two and I know you feel grown up but you're still your mama's baby-and you don't need to be going places dodging bullets and getting leprosy right now."

Lol, I died laughing.

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