Set three goals for yourself today.
The words, etched in chalk, backed with green, blared in my face. my mind was blank.
Goals? who cares about my goals other then me?
And my goals are personal. Of coarse, there is the easy way out, a simple "I'm going jog three miles, I'm going to paint my room," you know, simple, boring, everyday goals. But if I delve a little deeper, and see my actual goals for the day, I don't really want to tell people.
Some of them involve matters that I have to deal with psychologically.
Some of them have to do with my relationships with other people.
That's just not something I want to share right-out to a room full of people.
Granted, I have known them all for a large amount of time, and a few of them are my trusted secret keepers.
But do I really want EVERYBODY to know my private goals? Some of them seem ridiculous, petty, stupid, even.
So i think I'll just keep them to myself.

(assignment for the Great Galloway)
(side note: i could not access the colors to spiff up my fonts. I am deeply sorry if this causes any physical, emotional, or physiological trauma in any way. :)