Nobody has ever come up to me to say that I am exceptional, as I was walking down the street. But I have been told by the people who know me that I am destined for great things. I am still waiting for those great things to happen. And if it is true, why can’t I even do as much as to stick out out of the crowd? It is sad, isn’t it, that all everyone wants to do is be exceptional, but nobody really is. And I would love to say that this very desire is what connects us, but recently I have been feeling like it’s what separates us.
