The Multiple Choice of Life

Ahh...I'm back. If you're wondering where I've been, wonder no more. I've been working my ass off. Or in the words of the late great rasta man, Bob Marley...I've been running the rat race trying to make ends meet. Being grown isn't as exciting as I thought it would be, besides who the hell has time to write these days anyway? lol 

On a positive note I've been living life the one thing that you cant buy. During these past months I have been meditating on life and what it really means. Every morning I wake up I'm thankful for another chance, another day, another shot to figure it out. So far all I've come up with the notion that we're meant to work and slave for THE MAN. lol jk...o.k. seriously through my meditation I've come to an idea that life is a test. One big long multiple choice test. Everyday we're faced with the choice to get up or lay down. The choice to follow instruction or say "fuck it". The choice to lend and extra hand or keep walking.  How we answer determines the type of life we live and the grade we receive. Who's doing the grading? Well that all depends on who and what you believe in. Some people have easier teachers than others. Some are not even enrolled in life and can care less what grade they receive (fuckin' slackers) LoL. Unfortunately for those of us who are bred to care, we have to take part of this test each day...Hoping to score high and graduate at the top of our class. If not the top @ least receive a passing grade. You know the saying "C" your way through. lol  I may just be meditating way too much or I may be on to something...who knows. Either way life will go on and we will all be faced with choices...and our choice will always determine who we are and what we stand for.