Another Day of Mine

I wrote the poem that was before this entry. Has anyone ever forgotten who you were on their buddy list and then imed you asking " who is this" a simple question really, I mean obviously it just slipped their mind, for all you know they have 300 buddies on their list, how can they remember you... I don't know but when people ask me "who is this" I can't just answer with my name, I feel like I am much more then just a name.. just a label... I love it when you fill out paper work and you have to check a box that applys, whether it be ; hispanic, pacific islander, White (not hispanic), African American, or Asian. Sometimes if we are lucky there is a box labeld other.. i try to check that one often seeing that you are more then just one of those 5 labels, what about a 7th box that lists human being becuase isan't that what we are. A question can be simple and be interpeted deeply. Think about it.
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WOW! I had that same thought about the race thing for applications earlier this (or I guess last) week too. In Canada it's for something like "Equality Equity" or something like that... I think what I said is saying the same thing twice in a row... but anyway, if they want racial equality, shouldn't it not matter what race you are?

The world's head is up its own ass!

- Skipants