Random thoughts...

I couldnt do that unless im getting paid 40 a hour even then if the traffics as bad as GA or worse it wouldnt be worth it to me. I've burned myself way too many times making time for people now. Though i relate to your statement lol family is bites all the time but it would be cool seeing them 3 times a year.

Any road within an hour of Atlanta sucks monkey balls. The closer you get to Atlanta the worse your drive is going to be. If your car is going in a direction away from Atlanta, you might be OK... lots of accidents.

Atlanta wasn't that bad of a drive the last time I passed through. Of course I was driving at 1 in the morning, but hey. And only seeing your parents 3 times a year? Must be nice. I have to see mine weekly. A) To make sure my dad is following his parole. B) Make sure my mother is still alive.

"Late" driving. You meant EARLY at 1 a.m., hehe!

Met a new coach today and she honestly mesmorized me. It's so weird that shes so bubbly, happy, dancing n encouraging us while we workout. Makes me realize Kennesaw fucking sucks LOL everyone is mostly stuck up, homeless or keeping to theirselves. If I can ever move away from this place id do it in a heart beat to somewhere friendlier even if its pricer.

I really don't understand people's obsession with the end times. It's true there are people in pain and they simply want a quick way out of this life. If it can be someone else's burden, all the better. But it never ceases to amaze me the handful of human beings that come through this life and despite the worst, leave this earth better than they found it. They come and go without a single fuss and better yet they have the blessed frame of mind to focus on what's good rather than highlight every single fault they see in themselves and others. A strong person sees a problem and helps by doing. A weak one sees the same problem, complains about it, then dumps the responsibilities on another. It's great to call attention to a problem if one has a realistic solution. It doesn't do any good to say, "It's hopeless." If it's truly hopeless then it goes without saying. It'll be what it'll be. The greatest part is that, as the cliche goes, the ones screaming bloody murder from the rooftops are usually the people with the least to worry. They've got success in spades and will brag about it until it stops being convenient. Then here they come with a tin cup with a note attached about how life has always done them wrong till now and it's time to pay them back what they are owed. Talk about disappointment in people. I've been let down plenty, yet I don't consider how I'll "get even or get what's mine." If only because I know that if a person takes from me then they must not have had anything of value to start with. Clearly that person saw value in whatever I had and felt that they were lacking. Therefore how could I ever become even with someone who never has enough? By taking something they clearly don't have? That's what's truly pointless. If they take what's mine and do great things with it then the honor is theirs. If they don't succeed that too is their reward. Won't do me any good to spend my life counting misdeeds if I'm already at a deficit.