I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with grass stains on my shoes from mowing Sister Schenck's lawn. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor's children. I want to be there with a little dirl under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
~Marjorie Pay Hinckley

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

So...
I may just take my new toy (netbook) back to the store.
I really thought I would get more use out of it,
but...

I find myself playing games on it instead.
I think that I probably shouldn't have jumped the gun and bought it so soon.
Should have waited till I was at least INROLLED in school...

The other reason,...
I still prefer my really fast, brand new computer that Anthony bought me, only 6 or 7 months ago, for the office.

Oh well,...
guess I better return my netbook before the 15 days are up.

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2 comments:

Elder Larkin said...

this is your buyers remorse kicking in I'm sure of it! heehee

January 20, 2010 at 3:24 PM  
Melissa Hoffmeyer said...

Chad got me a netbook for Christmas and I just dont use it. I use my laptop he bought me for my birthday a couple years ago. Just something about those netbooks...you think you want one until you actually own one..then you wish you never got it in the first place.

January 20, 2010 at 10:22 PM  

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