questions & answers

Why is asking a question sometimes so difficult?  It’s human nature to want to know something… most of us want to expand our knowledge.  You and I both know that there is so much useless information out there in the world it’s a bit overwhelming.  But what about those things we can’t figure out?  What do we do… What do you do?  Sure it is easy to give up and try to google the answer.  Trust me google is my friend in many cases… but what happens when this question resurfaces?  When do we give up and admit defeat and tell ourselves we can’t figure it out? What is it that we fear about asking?

Without gravity...

What would we do if there was no gravity?  Would we let go of our surroundings and become distracted by the ability to reach the stars?  Or would we just keep holding on to what we can and never let go? I’m wondering if you were faced with a big change or even a big opportunity to change how many of us would be able to just react and go with the flow…

Babe...Baby...

How many of you have friends that give you a nickname?  I am sure we all do.  But what about those odd nicknames our friends give us?  This brings me to the term “baby”.  Is being called baby a negative thing?  We all know a couple that calls each other babe or baby.  But what happens when the pet name now crosses over to everyone they know.  Instead of Ashley, I’m now Babe too!  Do you say something or do you just raise an eyebrow and roll your eyes?  Is it an age thing?  Or is a habit… have they been saying baby after every sentence for so long it is permanently drilled into their vocabulary? 

Expect the Unexpected....

We've all had crappy days... and oddly why are they usually tied with being on a Monday?  Why does Monday get this stereotype?

It takes only one thing to make your day better.... and why does it seem to take the entire day for that one good thing to happen?  It could be candy or cake in your fridge... the drink that you make yourself the second you get home... or turning off your phone and playing xbox! 

Yes... I had one of those Mondays.  and Yes I was waiting for something good to happen, heck getting anxious to find out what would make me smile.  And then there it was... plain and simple... but nonetheless, onto Tuesday!

There is a first for everything... even today

We live in a world where privacy is a rare gift.  We have facebook, twitter and even myspace (yet do people use myspace anymore?)... we communicate thru these mediums.  We don't call and talk on the phone, we text, we post, we type!  It's more convenient that way.  One of my friends told me it's hard to stay private in a world with no privacy.  But don't we do that to ourselves?