A couple weeks ago I had an unpleasant first: getting pulled over. By a cop. For running a stop sign. I was returning home from the library at night and suddenly realized I was speeding. While I was slowing down and keeping an eye on my speed, I must’ve passed the stop sign. Didn’t even … More Guilty As Charged
Since I was in high school, Passion was a big deal. All the kids wanted to go to it and only a few of the “lucky” ones were invited. When I hit college, going to Passion became less of a wish and more of a pressure. For the year or so that I hung around my … More Passion-less?