Christmas came and went, no miricle happen. My daughter felled off her tri-cycle twice, the boy gazed into the spinning top of a shinning toy. Life is starting to fell a little less lively these days and more rehearse. Even my Crazy Job is starting to fall into a routine. I had a small discussion with my baby cousin about religion. I said I can not trust the church, because I don't trust the mean who run them. She asked how will I teach my child the bible, I responded. " we will read it together."

There are days like today that seems to move in slow motion. As if the world's rotation isn't slow enought. 365 days is what we get in one year and during that year we are suppose to make our lives mean something. My graduation was one of thoes moments that ment something to me. As a child, I would dream of being that student that gave the speech that sent the graduates off into the world. I would dream that the speech moved people, stunned them, made them think. What child dreams of such things? However, I am glad that decided to "walk." I got a nice robe out of it and a neat hat, if it ever comes back in style. C.A.R.D.S. the crowd screams.

Assumptions are acts assumed by one party, but corrected by another. We assume things because it's what we want. For example, we assume that a young lady calls our name, when she really just sneezes, or something. But the point is, assumptions can be a small window of hope, something that leaves us wondering, what if?