What’s my Purpose?

My earliest memory is of having a purpose. Of saying I’ve tried before and failed, but not this time. How many of you have an earliest memory, not after birth, but even before? It’s like a feeling that there’s a purpose to your life that you decided even before you...

So many chances…

In the past few or so years, I have learned a great deal… I’ve learned how to make a Long Island Iced Tea… I’ve learned that leaving my laptop switched on endlessly will burn it out… I’ve learned that there really is no purpose to having two mobile...

Human flies?

Sitting here on my bed, watching out for that damn housefly. Been bugging me the past day, it has. How come you always get the noisy ones at night? Sleep begins to beckon, then work tomorrow but first there’s me, the fly, and my notepad. Nearly got it there!...