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Sunday, June 06, 2004

well i had a thought today while reading somethin. it goes something like when flying a plane. it does make alot of sense when relating it to life..
it takes alot of energy and force to get yourself off the ground. you have to keep the force steady as you go higher on take off. you cant just give up. you could loose too much. before reaching the clouds there is always turbulence. even when youve already got off the ground and are heading up.. in this turbulence before the clouds, you gotta endure it i guess...whatever the limit of it and once your above the clouds, its just smooth sailing.. smooth sailing.... thats what i want.. smooth sailing.But in my story theres only one catch.i have to get my plane first. =)

and i have no idea how i came up with this shit.. i was just reading something from someones journal where he flew his parents around and there was turbulence below the clouds.. well i thought it makes alot of sense to relate it to life.. flying and life both make you feel great when above the clouds. but also can make you crash and burn.

well whatever...
-if you put a smile on your face. it makes the world a better place. tie you lace and continue your race. they are setting the pace. the light always shines its rays. so forget you case. even if you have to start from the base. continue your race.

James Barr at 7:44 AM

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