Just a blog i made

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To be honest im not sure if i would like a nomadic life. It might be interesting learning about different places and people and getting variety in life but at the same time the anxieties and things that can be brought with constant moving and socially couls be stressful for most. I think i could handle it but if i ahd a choice then i would choose it honestly. I dont have family in the military but i hear stories from people who have military or ex military parents and family. Hearing their stories are very interesting and fun.

Challenges of a Military Brat

time is constantly ticking. No matter how much we try right now it is believed to be physically impossible to stop it. We as a society are now run by it. Time has us on our knees, we are slaves to time. Most see time as a curse, they hate the feeling of having little time. They feel pressure because of time and constantly having to endure the hard present and constantly straying from the good past. Its all about perspective. I always try and see it as: a route towards a greater future and a gate outside the painful past. Its good that time is ticking, in time we grow learned and feel things every single day. That’s helps us get better and overcome those things that hurt us. That is the value of time. We must cherish it and love it every single day. We read a book called the time keeper. This book has helped me learn a bit of the value of time and how we must make it our slave instead of the other way around. Out of the quotes in class one i learned to understand is: time is something too few understand usually when its too late. I like that quote is something i relate to since i believe its a true reality for all of us who are alive

The clock Mark the 12 pm and our double of danger was in the exact position for take the ramp and fly across the half ring and stablish a new word record on the book of extreme tricks of lego racing club. But there was a little problem, the car engine was having some failures that could affect the whole trick. Everyone was very worried about the engine problems, everyone except for the one that was making the trick. The mechanic team spend some time trying to fix the problem. It was exhausting & tiresome, the engine really needed to be treated with care or else it would explode! Luckily, the mechanic was the best in the world and was able to fix it quickly. Now that the engine was fixed everything was set for him to do his trick. As everyone in the crowd was counting down suddenly a big anthropomorphic mouse appears to challenge him in the ramp. His name? Mickey Mouse. Mickey mouse was fearsome, he didnt evene need a CAR to do the race. All he needed was his body. Our racer was in very big trouble. Mickey said: hiya pal ive been feeling a little bored so i wanted to come here and make someone feel ashamed to even try, are ya with me pal?. Our racer accepted but h was very nervous as simply looking at mickeys RIPPED body was enough to scare him. The clock started counting down. 3…2…1 and GO. They both raced at the same time and in the whole race mickey was just a little bit infront of our racer, he was barely even breaking a sweat meanwhile our racer inside his car was sweating absolute bullets. They made it to the ramp and started flying in the air Mickey was just a little in front of him and while he was in the air he was flexing his big bulking biceps in an attempt to mock him. And suddenly right before their reached the end, hise engine was acting weird, it started acting up but then it got a sudden boost of power. The flames it stirred up were blue and it was faster than even he could handle. That engineer was truly something else. Mickey saw this and was surprised and so he got determined to not lose and started running even faster than the speed of light. But since the engine scales just a little higher than him in speed power scaling. Our racer won by a hair. Mickey was angry but he respected both the racer for handling the speed and the engineer for creating such speed. Mickey then went off flying into the abyss promising to repay them both for the very fun time he had. The end

i didnt really set any specific goals atleast academically i just kinda wanted to pass wich i believe i did quite well. I have high hopes for the next semester cause i feel itll be very emotional and very fun, ill try my best to make the absolute most of it and have a blast. Ill focus on bettering myself and becoming the best version of myself for my future and for thise around me. I personally consider myself one to always be looking out into the future and not the past. Those are my goals for this next semester to carry on to university and the rest of my life.

A new day is an opportunity to improve yesterday – LMM

A common trope i see in these is that they are actually very inspirational but they use gorey and “horror” elements to portray the message. It could bug some people but you have to look past that to see the real meanings. You have to live in the moment and you cant let others bug you and slow you down. Life is a shorrt miracle so one has to make the most of it and take advantage now. Do what makes you happy, perfect your body, learn your favorite hobbys. Do whatever makes you happy cause itll be over when you least expect it