I have to be honest that I thought I didn't need to dream, or to have goals for the past few months.  I was pretty set on not having any dreams at all.  Or is that the other way around?  I was so set on the fact of not being able to achieve my dreams that I told them to get lost. (that sounds more like me)  And they did, for a while anyways.  I had convinced myself that it was okay to be mundane, that if I stayed where I was at for the rest of my life, I'd be alright with that.  Thinking upon that, it resolved the fact that it was okay to be where I am at in life, which up until then, I wasn't comfortable with that fact.
But I keep get little nudges and encouragement to be more.  Like I can do more.  And be someone I really like to be.  Mel is not a bad person as she is.  But you know me, I have that consistent drive to be an even better person than I was before.  Even when I think that I am comfortable in my life, I have that ambition to rock the boat and make the waters crazy so that everyone around me (and me as well) can grow.  I subconsciously do this, not in drama queen fashion at all.
I've never been the name dropper kind of person, if I do say someone's name, it's so that I can connect better with someone by knowing someone else.  Certainly not to make myself look better.  But I had someone who was dropping my name and we hardly talk to each other, yet I kept hearing it!  Quite flattering actually.  They just haven't learned yet that it's not going to get them anywhere by dropping my name.  I'm not famous yet.
Which reminds me.  I was shopping with my sister-in-law, and I like to tease the cashiers when I go to pay for my things.  This is extremely fun for me.  The best thing to do is say their name, and they are all confused that I know who they are, forgetting their tag is on their shirt.  Makes me laugh every time.  Maybe that's why I do it, just to make me laugh...  Anyways I was in a store and he asked me for my autograph (ie sign credit card slip)  so I said, If I give you my autograph will you frame it?  He looks up at me and asks, are you going to be famous in the next five years?  Oh probably not, I said.  Then he said, I'd still frame it anyways. Awesome.
Now that's flattering.  Alright, it wasn't that flattering, it was just fun.
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