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whoa! someone hit puberty ;)
Holy.Crap.
“This problem can be solved by preschool children in five to ten minutes, by programmers in an hour, and by people with advanced degrees in…well, give it a shot!”
Update: Some of you have been messaging me, and I’ve been getting a pretty large surge in traffic just over this post. If you really can’t solve it (and want to totally ruin it by learning the solution), click here.
Do you have any hidden talent?
:D ARMADILLO IS READY.
works every time
GET INVOLVED. STOP AT NOTHING. THE WORLD MUST KNOW.
Let’s make JOSEPH KONY Famous!!
Who is JOSEPH KONY?
He is THE WORST LIVING CRIMINAL. He abducts children and makes them use guns to kill their own parents. He takes girls and forces them to be sex slaves. He calls his abducted children the Lord’s Resistance Army, AKA the LRA. He has abducted over 30,000 children and forced them to be child soldiers in Central Africa. He remains at large because he is INVISIBLE to the world. FEW know his name, even FEWER know his crimes. WE ARE MAKING HIM FAMOUS! Because when he is, the world will unite against him and demand his arrest.
We can help make a change. We can make a difference.
Watch & Share: http://www.kony2012.com/sharefilm/
Looking back. As if anything is different.
I refresh my Facebook page at random times to see if anyone is talking to me.
Or even noticing me.
I know nothing’s gonna happen, I don’t know why I still try.
I fall asleep. Slowly wake up. Wishing that everything was just a bad dream. Sometimes I act so convincingly that I end up persuading myself to believe in fantasy.
Reality hurts.
My ego.
Drives me to think that everything would just beautifully work out for me. I just have to embrace it and enjoy it.
Doesn’t feel like that anymore.
Where am going? In what direction?
Is anything that I do purposeful? Or serious?
Have I ever worked in something so hard that I became to be the best at it?
I guess I have talents.
But one of them, is wasting all the other ones.
It’s a joke.
I don’t know.
I literally don’t know.
I wish I find out soon.
I wish to find out for myself.
But I don’t want to be alone.
I want someone. Someone very special.
Super special.
To motivate me, to give me hope, the raise me up and remind me that they are, and that God is with me. Always.
I don’t want to be a loner anymore.
