fall 2008

"the proof will be in the pudding"

yesterday i voted in my first presidential election.
i walked in feeling proud & blessed to call myself an American. after i signed my name in the book-o-voters, i scurried over to the voting booth and anxiously read over the ballot… careful not to miss any small detail of direction. after 10min of filling out my ballot meticulously, i exited the booth containing myself from bursting into song singing…
“AND IM PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN–WHERE AT LEAST I KNOW IM FREEEEE!! & I WONT FORGET THE MEN WHO DIED, WHO GAVE THAT RIGHT TO ME…..”
but i didn’t know if that was acceptable professionally or socially…
–anywho,
although the turnout was not as i had hoped for, casting my choice was a greatness in itself.

to do:
homework, homework, homework, clean dorm room, homework, homework.
i pray that i am able to get the motivation to do these things…

-cheerio!

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