"It is not the ctitic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat."

~Theodore Roosevelt

Friday, January 14, 2011

Dang Book!

~If you wait until all the lights are ‘green' before you leave home, you'll never get started on your trip to the top.
~Zig Ziglar

Home again, home again! Yay! I'm excited. Except, then I have to go back... actually, my roommates are pretty good and I'm having a better time than last year... it's the homework!

Speaking of homework... I am done through Wednesday-except for the one assignment for ELang that is due tomorrow night at six. Well, I didn't think that was a problem. See, all of our class documents are online. So the exercises are online and I email it to the teacher...

Well, here I sit, thinking I'll get it out of the way since he talked about how to do some of it in class today. AND I didn't bring my book.

Last year I brought my backpack home every time just in case I had time or needed to do homework. Never did any. So, I thought I'd save myself some effort and leave it. Such wonderful irony.

So now I can try to do half of it and turn it in on time-or do all of it and turn it in late.

Tough decision.
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