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- DEAR.CONSCIENCE -
I answer to Tanysha & rarely Jade to some.
Currently residing in Dublin, Ireland, originally hailing from Canada.
Enjoying every last second of my 19th year of life, goodbye teen years hello early twenties.
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only time will tell.
karma governs my world.
life is the way you view it.
all things happen for a reason.
what happens cannot be controlled, while what you make of it lies within your hands.
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P.S.
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THE UNUSUAL (by Andy T.)
Yellow, yellow, yellow. Precisely what keeps catching my eye lately!! ^-^
Meet Mary Spencer: Canada’s best shot at Olympic gold in women’s boxing. But it wasn’t easy for her to get here:
It was the best when it rained, when the sewers backed up and the water in the parking lot crept high on her boots, almost to her knees. Those were the best days, because those were the days Mary Spencer knew she would make the money to fund her dream.
She wanted a new pair of shoes, ones without gaping holes near the toes like the ones she had to wear every day. There were other uses for the money, too. It cost $3 in bus fare to get to basketball practice. And when the funds were especially tight at home, she needed to buy milk for her cereal. But she dreamed about the shoes, and so she prayed for rain.
Around the time she turned 11, a local grocery store began charging a 25-cent deposit for use of its carts. Customers inserted a quarter into a mechanism near the handle to release the cart. Only a few extra steps were needed to retrieve the quarter, but those were steps nobody wanted to take in a downpour. At least, nobody except Spencer, who learned the value in taking the steps others avoided.
In two months, she had her new shoes.
They cost $120, or 480 safely returned grocery carts.Click through to read Sean Fitz-Gerald’s full story on her journey to the top. Photo: Dax Melmer for National Post
Go on Canada!! ^-^
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Isn’t it odd how some people can smile all day long, but cry their self to sleep at night. How pictures never change, but the people in them do. How knowing letting go of something is best, but it hurts the worst. How people that said they would always be there, never have time to spare. How a best friend can become an enemy and an enemy becomes a best friend. How forever turns into a few short minutes and a few short minutes can seem like forever. How life seems so long, but yet is so short.
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