MIA is an understatement. It's been a fast paced life so far and I've experienced my ups and downs so far and I admit the cliche that "life is a roller-coaster". My career path is unstable and a little nauseating at times yet I can still see the light at the end of the tunnel. The past few months it's been a trip; meeting people, listening to their stories, learning from their experiences and trying to piece together the right strategy to my write my own story of experiences. Writing your own story is not easy. Childhood dreams usually are the endings we desire at the end of the road, but with unexpected road blocks and detours it's not easy to get there. As difficult as it may be it's not impossible. Opportunities arise without warning, and if your not witty, wise, or clever, the rug that once was the soft stable comfort below your feet has been pulled out from under you, sending you on your ASS on the cold cement ground. Although sometimes cement isn't that bad, you just don't have a rug anymore. The bastard who stole it from you has it, oh well...I was planning on getting a new rug anyways.
Oh ya and the poster of the road isn't really relevant...except for maybe the title...I just can't wait for the movie.