Wednesday, November 23, 2011
whispering sweet nothings
whether it be in my ear or by text, it means the most. i was told the other day that my say so and two cents matters because i'm important. that made me feel great (although i felt horrible physically) especially coming from the awesome person who sent the text to me. my homie, cas is forever singing the praises of my intelligence and i think that's the best compliment anyone (male or female) can give me. i love my mind and it seems everyone in my circle is singing the praises of my intelligence. i went out saturday with my aunt, sisters, and nieces and my aunt (a dr of education) sang praises of my brain in her own way. it didn't make me feel as good as my nephew, Baby, walking in the door asking for my assistance with his spelling bee words because i'm, and i quote "the smartest person he knows" i absolutely adore that boy. it has nothing to do with him being a fellow virgo and my fave sister's son. he's just awesome all around. but enough about him. my niece (Baby's sister) asks for my assistance with her homework as well. i get a kick out of helping them. especially since my patience is a lot better than it was when my younger brother would ask for help when we were in elementary school and i would just do his work to get him out of my face. well mortal of the story is...i think my intelligence is my greatest asset and i've been receiving compliments on it like forty going north.
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