You know how you don’t have a plan? How you fake it when people ask you what you want to do in 5 years. You say things like, I want to go to France. You don’t do anything about it, it just lies there; this thought that maybe someday France.
And then it happens. This door, that you did not know existed, just pops up out of nowhere. And now you say, I have to learn French.
Song: Piano Man- Billy Joel.
Sang this at the tavernacle last Thursday. Nice nice!
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