Life Can Stink

Anyone who has lived knows that sometimes life can stink. As a teenager I discovered this when I entered that place known as high school. I am not one of those girls who loved high school. I avoided it as much as possible (as was evident by my grades). As an adult I have learned that when life gets stinky there is normally a bouquet of roses waiting somewhere - sometimes they are delivered and sometimes you have to go out, plant them, water them and then enjoy them after much work. Apparently after the recent stink in my life I am not going to be handed the roses, but rather I must plant them. So watch out world, I have my hands full of shovels to dig up a spot for my roses and you better not be in my way!