Excuses
I've been thinking a lot about my fat excuses after that last post. Actually, I've been thinking a lot about all my excuses. Because I use a lot. I hope I'm not the anamoly. I hope a lot of people have excuses. It's that whole head in the sand thing. I don't know how to explain it, but I was just thinking about how many times I'll be thinking about some shortcoming or another of mine and then think...well, my parents didn't do this or that for me. Shouldn't I be trying to make myself a better person if only to SPITE the way I was brought up? Or is that the wrong reason to want to better yourself? I just know how annoying it is to me when Derek has a million excuses for why he did something he wasn't supposed to. I don't care WHY, I only care that it happened. Perhaps that's the wrong way to look at it. Tied in with all this is this information we went over in our payroll meeting about "generation Y", born between 1977 and 1994. Ther...