WHY YOU WANNA HURT ME?
Several months ago I decided that 2010 was going to be a breakout year for me. To be fair, around November of every year, I proclaim that next year will be THE year. You know what I mean. All my big plans will finally come together. All the sacrifices will seem worth it and I can walk around with a big smile and a smug confidence that says, “you people thought I was crazy but now you see the genius of my master plan.” Okay I don’t really say things like that to myself. But I just might IF my master plan ever does come together. Problem is, I don’t have a master plan. I should really get one of those.
