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May. 28th, 2008
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I am what you made me
May. 28th, 2008 09:53 pmI have a feeling that several days after I was born, my Dad reached into my skull and squished my malleable baby-brain around until he had it just where he wanted it. "Aha," I hear him saying to my mother. "I have created an engineer!"
Occasionally, I veered from his path, and he poked a finger or two into my brain and made whatever adjustments were necessary. These days, when I think of who I am, the first thing that comes to mind is - an engineer.
It's really all your fault, Dad.
Occasionally, I veered from his path, and he poked a finger or two into my brain and made whatever adjustments were necessary. These days, when I think of who I am, the first thing that comes to mind is - an engineer.
It's really all your fault, Dad.
