Each day in life is training; Training for myself; Though failure is possible; Living each moment; Equal to anything; Ready for everything; I am alive - I am this moment. My future is here and now. For if I cannot endure today, when and where will I?
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Present
So I am in my room, sweating my balls off trying to make everything fit in my pack and suitcase when low and behold Ezekiel shows up. He hands me a letter for Boniface and a bag. The bag had a Canadian tuxedo in it as a going away gift. Not that I didn’t like it, but shit now I have an all denim outfit that I have to pack.
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