Proceeding with the decision to stop at high school, and to try to become an autoditact of wide recognition someday, sometimes scares the hope out of me, especially when I see some of my peers on here in graduation gowns. I don't tell but I ask myself: am I being misguided? Should I go back to school while I can, and kick ass like I know I can? But maybe the best decisions in life are always scary.
Anyway, today a new decision is made, and thank you Uncle Ousman! This man had always made me the richest kid in spirit and support and I am grateful. Growing up, I did things; crazy things; things that I am not proud of. But anytime he's in town and we speak, he always has this profound influence on me; always been a source of inspiration and admiration. Well, I am one mytery of a guy and I know that, but I hope this time, I will make him proud. So help me God.
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