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wandering mind: Office Space
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Wednesday, March 2, 2011. He comes over in the next cube and starts arguing loudly again. Republicans, democrats, religion, war. Unwelcome, uninvited sound waves grating on my nerves. I just want to meet this deadline. I reach for my ipod and jam the rescue into my ears. Scene in the next cube becomes silent. Arms waving, mouth moving, cynical smiles. I smile to myself as my finger flow over the keyboard. All is well again :). March 2, 2011 at 4:15 PM.
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wandering mind: September 2011
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Wednesday, September 21, 2011. We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.". Monday, September 12, 2011. Love what you do. Do I love what I do? I used to. This IT world used to be very intriguing. Writing software is like working on puzzles. Then what happened? I need to rekindle this romance. I beg to differ :).
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wandering mind: Quotes
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. It is a funny thing about life: if you refuse to accept anything but the best you very often get it. The funny thing about regret is that it's better to regret something you have done than to regret something you haven't. Read, everyday, something that no one else is reading. Think, everyday, something that no one else is thinking. Do, everyday, somethign no one else would be silly enough to do. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's ...
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wandering mind: love what you do
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Monday, September 12, 2011. Love what you do. Do I love what I do? I used to. This IT world used to be very intriguing. Writing software is like working on puzzles. Then what happened? Babysitting people and taking care of egos and conflicts. I think deep down I still like the software development aspect of it - the geek in me has be to alive somewhere. I need to rekindle this romance. Tea party.what fun! September 15, 2011 at 5:18 PM. Food blogs I like.
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wandering mind: July 2011
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Thursday, July 14, 2011. Gold sun pouring through. A blissful summer morning. Tuck away this moment. To warm some grey winter morning. Labels: some might call this poetry. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Food blogs I like. Lunching in the DMV. Mama's on the Half Shell - Canton, Baltimore. Musings of My 14 Year Old. A budding writer - looking for encouragement. I like what they have to say. Just a mother of two. Little House in the Suburbs. A Mad Tea Party.
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wandering mind: November 2012
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. No posts. Show all posts. No posts. Show all posts. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Food blogs I like. Lunching in the DMV. Mama's on the Half Shell - Canton, Baltimore. Musings of My 14 Year Old. A budding writer - looking for encouragement. I like what they have to say. Just a mother of two. Little House in the Suburbs. A Mad Tea Party. Sylvia From Over The Hill. Of travels and travails. Monkeys on the roof. When I Was Your Age- A memoir. A Cup of Chai.
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wandering mind: To Do List
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. A vegetable garden : DONE. Bake my own bread : Doing it. Get a brown belt in karate. Grow a flower garden. Grow berries : Doing it. Inca trail, Peru. Kanchenjunga base camp , India. Learn Hip Hop : STARTED 9/10/2009 - ENDED 10/2009. Learn italian : STARTED 12/2009. Learn spanish : WORKING ON IT. Learn to do a head stand. Learn to knit socks. Learn to play piano. Learn to read music. Learn to ride a bike. Learn to roller blade. Learn to slow down. Live ...
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wandering mind: a perfect gentleman
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Thursday, September 1, 2011. I went for a walk at lunch time. Sidewalk turned into a trail and path was narrow for a while. I saw two boys coming from the opposite direction riding their bikes. They must be around 10-12 years old. I got off the trail into the grassy part so that they can pass through. One of them smiled at me and gave the slightest nod of the head to thank. I was warmed by his gentlemanly manners. I beg to differ :). Food blogs I like.
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wandering mind: Love
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Wednesday, September 21, 2011. We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.". I love the Dr. ;). September 21, 2011 at 5:48 AM. Oh this is grand! What wisdom Suess had and how lucky we were that he shared it! September 21, 2011 at 6:56 AM. September 21, 2011 at 7:23 AM. I do love the Dr., too! And i love it :).
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wandering mind: summer morning
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. Thursday, July 14, 2011. Gold sun pouring through. A blissful summer morning. Tuck away this moment. To warm some grey winter morning. Labels: some might call this poetry. Beautiful words create a lovely picture to tuck away for that winter day! Hope you and your family are doing well! Have a great weekend! July 14, 2011 at 6:23 AM. I havent been blogging much, but wanted to save this thought. Took this picture this mornign during morning walk. Bodaat&...