My dad died when I was ten years old. Im not writing that so you feel sad for me but rather so you will believe me when I say I dont really know a lot about him... His name is Michael and he had red hair, (and if you really think about that it will seem like I have daddy issues...) Anyways, I really dont remember a lot about him, just small things or things I am told.
One thing I remember was his office that was in the back of our house. My dad was really smart, obviously that was hereditary, and had tons of books, funny posters, and a really cool computer for 1995 in it. And I remember that there was a sign he had hanging up in it. The sign said "Life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it."
So this is my whole entry for tonight... Dumb, crappy, unfair things happen to everyone, even the best of people, but guess whose life gets ruined if you sit and dwell on it? YOURS. Dont ever be the victim, things will work out if you work you hardest to make them. Im working really hard on this concept daily.
xo:
ashlynn and boston
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