Does anyone ever know who they really are? When someone dies do they know exactly what kind of person they are? Do they know if they could go 10 minutes without saying the word like? Do they really know who they are and what they have done with their life? Well I want to find out.
People always have talents. People say I have talents. I just nod my head. But I am really wondering what they are talking about. There are very few talents I know that I have. As of right now I can name about three... Do bad talents count?
Anyways the reason I'm doing this is because of a movie. Yes, yes I know vey lame but hey it was a good movie. Also I keep wondering if life is worth living if I don’t even really know who I am. So let me set up my ground rules. I must give t least 2 talents about myself each day but no more than 4 per one day. I must have a total of 1,000 talents by August 15, 2010. And they must be honest talents... Well I guess i should begin now....
Talent #1
I (think) I’m good at writing poetry.
-- I have been writing poetry for almost 4 years now. It has gotten progressively better. I do well in forensics and I do get comments from the judges but what really matters is what I think. And the sad fact is is that I don’t know what I think and that is the reason why I’m writing this blog. One time a boy started laughing in the midst of one of my pieces. Afterwards he came up tom me after our room was done. He said no offense but my coach says that whenever someone does poetry its either like Dr. Seuss or if they wrote its very teen angst. No offense of course. I said none taken.... Moron. I know, I know so mature of me but hey... He was very well u know... (And that is what I can remember that he said… It was a while ago!)
Talent #2
I am good at public speaking
-- I have been public speaking for 4 years now. And this is on talent I know I am good at. I have only ever gotten one red ribbon at forensics. So yeah...
Talent #3
I can learn a years worth of French in a month.
-- I had to learn a years worth of French for school so I could get into French 2 because they weren’t offering French 1 and I needed a foreign language for college so I tested, and I passed....
And I think that is all for tonight. And yet there is more I could say I’m just not sure I want to say it.
So who am I?
I am a poetry writer who reads her poems well and can speak some French. At least I think...
Well it has begun. Bet I can’t finish this though. :)
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Saturday, August 15, 2009
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