I used to think it was cute to speak to someone every morning. Who doesn't want to be thought of every morning. Don't get me wrong now. There could be butterflies in the air and everything could be wonderful, but then I realized driving is my moment of peace before I get to hell. Work that is.
I don't know about you but I need that 30 minutes for myself. If I don't have my fix of praise & worship music I begin to get annoyed with the people who call me so damn early in the morning. Is that wrong?
Its the moment you realized that it's about the quality about the time spent with someone... Not the quantity of time spent talking. I can talk a persons ear off.
I don't know about you but I need that 30 minutes for myself. If I don't have my fix of praise & worship music I begin to get annoyed with the people who call me so damn early in the morning. Is that wrong?
Its the moment you realized that it's about the quality about the time spent with someone... Not the quantity of time spent talking. I can talk a persons ear off.
If we make every moment count then who needs small talk?
If we made the most of the time spent then we wouldn't be rushing to speak to each other every minute possible.
If we made the most of the time spent then we wouldn't be rushing to speak to each other every minute possible.
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