Today, I have the weight of the world on my shoulder's. I have so many questions without answers. Why did the chicken cross the road? What came first the chicken or the egg? Which taste better chicken or worms? Maybe for Easter, I need to get a pet chicken so I can make my observations and then find the answers to life. I'm not sure if my mom would be ready for that commitment especially when I ate the chicken.
Last summer she got very angry when I played with a bunny. I just needed 1 taste to answer the question which tastes better a bunny or a sweet potato. The answer was for sure the bunny. However, my mom was unimpressed with my ability to be stealthy and become a huntress. I need to find a new life mission other than Chlo the Bunny Hunter. Why is life so hard? Why can't mom be happy with the skills I bring to the household. I was so kind I even brought the bunny to share. Instead of a huge smile and thanks, it ended in a shriek and bad Chlo.
Every Chlo has to have a goal in life: What is mine? Help me think of some career suggestions. Maybe I will try them out and let you know how they go. Contemplative Chlo needs a little guidance.
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