This is my first blog and it's just about me and what I feel I want to talk about. It's about life and strength admitting that you're wrong sometimes and that moving on is the only way to forgive and forget.
If you had 3 months left to live, what would you do?
I don't carry a lot of things in my pocket except some lint and an old gum wrapper but then I got to thinking about that old gum wrapper and thought that gum is more than just a breath mint but it's my stress reliever. Every time I drive, go to school, or work I have to have a piece of gum to relieve the stress. It helps me calm down and relax and not stress out. It's like my stress ball. As I got to thinking about the lint and what that meant I thought how lucky I was to have those jeans that I was wearing. They may be terribly ripped at the bottom because I mop up all of Endicott with them, but I am so lucky to have these clothes. Some kids cant even say they mopped up their city with their pants. I feel like the things in my pockets are more than just lint and an old gum wrapper but what they do for me (and what I could be doing for others).
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