i don't last long at anything -
my interests get weaned and i need to move on.
I have the spirit of a gypsy though I wasn't born one.
I keep moving to the next step when i need to debug
the next clue in the mystery of my life.
I hate dishonesty, and sqaushing of values by man to achieve his desires and pleasures. I get deranged morally very much by that. I wish I could move on whenever I see I am involved with such persons on organizations. Wish I could create a forte for myself. Wish I could find mentors for myself.