Life

Life can sure be interesting at times. It can feel like it's going one direction, and then immediatly change directions on you and leave you in the dust. Life feels like an emotional freeway. Going fast, rush hour, the occasional fender bender, then your 15 car pile up. Kinda makes one wish there was another way of getting from here to there. Why is life so sporatic? Why can't it be predictable, like so many people seem to portray it to be? I guess life wouldn't be so enjoyable if you were able to predict it. And as some would say, "with out the bad, the sweet just ain't as sweet." How true that is. Being one that enjoys extremes, in a few ways, I think I can understand that. But still, it's just easy to say the hard times just suck. And I think it's okay to say that, but to continue on with that kind of attitude is pointless. It's easy to just stay in that frame of mind where everything sucks, and life sucks. Oh, and don't forget the attention that you get when someone asks how you're doing, and you get to gloat. I'm sick of when I do that. If I really am doing bad, then I won't be dishonest and say I'm good. But, I try to avoid the whole conversation of why I'm doing bad, and then recieve pity. I hate pity. I don't want anyone to have pity on me, because I have a faith that makes me rich. Like I said, I don't always act like it. It's hard to lean on something that doesn't seem like it's there, but really is there. That's what God is there for. Anyway... enough rambling for now. Back to work...