How about that... I left at about 5pm from work yesterday and there are other people are still there. Normally I was the last one to leave. I have to turn off the lights and check all the doors are locked. Why do I feel guilty about it then? May be if I do this more often, I wouldn't be?
Anyway... I am really glad, yesterday was one of easy day for me. I don't feel any pressures and I can oversees others like a supervisors do, rather then doing it myself. I really hope that this will continue thorugh out the week and that we will be able to get some work done together...
About Me
- Cary"Java Cowboy" Suprobo
- Harker Heights, Texas, United States
- The son of JAVA. I was born on the island of JAVA, one of the EMERALDS on the EQUATOR, this chain of islands perched on the 7°30′10″S - 111°15′47″E (eastern hemisphere). One of the 13,677 (17k unofficial) islands chain that streches out 3200 miles long and 1100 miles wide, what is now called INDONESIA. I am the youngest of thirteen (or fourteen) children. I said fourteen because one of my brother(s) are/is twin. In Javanese tradition, twin is counted as one, because it's the result of one pregnancy. I breath the earth oxygen to late to enjoy the sibling rivalry, nor that "hand me down" clothes and shoes (no lost there). My next older brother is six years older then me. He already knows how to ride a bike, before I can even say "mommy." I heard it said that I was a spoiled child. I certainly don't remember any of it. The only memory I have with my father was when he took me out to a restaurant about a year before he died. He told me that today is my day... I can eat whatever I want and as much as I want..., I was five years old.
ME & KATIE STAM (Ms America 2009)
During the AUSA ARMY BALL in Long Beach, California
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