The name is James. I have also been called Jimmy James, Jamesey, turninator, the wizard, legend, Jimmy TImber and weird. That last one always haunts me. Im not a weird person but sometimes I do strange things to get the party going. Anyway I'm going to Uconn so i can get some paper that says im good enough for society. That piece of paper will probably be the most expensive thing i have ever bought until i purchase my farm. My goal in life is to own my own farm, hopefully in eastern CT. On this farm i want to create a camp. Most camps consists of activities for the youth, but at this camp there will be times set aside just for the elderly. It's great to see a smile on a young kids face and to know that you made an impact on his/her life. However it is much harder to make an impact on an older person's life, I mean they have had years for people to make an impact on it. They have much more experience and have seen way more than what my camp may offer but with that difficulty set so high it will be much more satisfying to say that in the eighty years this person has been alive I was still able to contribute to part of it.
It’s Snowing by njchow82 on Flickr.
It’s December 8th. How come I haven’t seen this since October. Where has all the snow gone?
The Beatles - A day in the life (by ProgRockSongs)
