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Old 02-27-2011, 01:16 PM   #8690
beppe
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Originally Posted by ProfCrash View Post
Maturity is highly overrated. I am lucky, I have ADHD so I seem to get away with being a highly paid goofball at work. Well, sometimes. Then there are times that I am deemed a distraction and get a talking to. That kind of sucks, until they tell me that I can listen to my favorite tv shows online because they help me ignore the distractions around me.

Then again, they keep me because I do really good work and they know that I am an asset to the team.

beppe: I love little kids. I love kids of all ages but the really young ones are so special. Everything is new to them. It is wonderful watching them explore and discover the world. Soak up this time because it is just so special.

Drinking a cup of Sumarta Oolong.
Maturity. I have been fighting this issue all my life. Maturity to me means a rotten apple that falls from the three. Keep it up, keep doing the good work. I keep being fresh. Responsibility, yeah, strength, sure, truthfulness, of course. Fresh.

Kids. They are just the purest joy.And a lot of trouble, but that who cares if they are in good health. She'll be 4 soon, maybe 2 or 3 years to go in that magic mood. and if I am lucky 8 or 9 in the human race.
Now every evening she pulls a seat to where I am cooking and helps me. She asks me Cosa facciamo, what do we do? I get the eyes full by that. And I loose myself in that mist.

A little glass of red vermouth. Why not. No better not. what's the point.

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