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`Hello World, I am a Multi Media Personality/Creative Artist. I love intelligence and laughter. Always  optomistic, I believe all humans are at least okay. I enjoy many genres of film and music. I have a very deep awareness of my spirituality but care little for organized religion. I live by the motto "Do unto others as you would like done unto you.``  live and let live and enjoy the people around me. If this world was made up of the same kind of people, life would truly be meaningless. Embrace the differences of the people around you. Ignorance gets you no where. An open mind frees you to go anywhere and be anything you imagine yourself to be.-MARDI REID

Jamaican born, Canadian raised, 6' tall, 165lbs, 

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Thursday, October 29, 2009

Don't Sweat The Small Stuff


My blood is increasingly boiling over the fact that I trusted someone to simply do me a favour, which they obliged, now I can't even get a hold of them anywhere. Last weekend for the fashion show, I asked someone to video tape it for me using my camera. She forgot her ticket and by the time the show began she was nowhere to be found. I called her and she was mad that they didn't let her park without paying the $15 dollar charge again. I can understand that, but she left with my camera and today I still don't have it..almost a fucking week later.


I am attached to this camera like flies on rice, so it has been a terrible week because my stressing over it. I cannot do anything about her actions and that really gets me. Everywhere I went I was aggravated by the slightest thing that wouldn't bother me normally. I honestly began to mildly have a melt down.


I sure in hell didn't want to use drugs or anything like that. I just don't understand why someone would be so blatantly inconsiderate. Let go and let God they say at Anonymous Meeting..but I just want to Let go and Let my foot break off in SOMEONES ASS!!


I allowed something that may be in fact "small" grow into something enormous. I can feel the stress all over, and stress my friends is a leading cause of so many ailements. Why am I obsessing, I feel betrayed, hurt, and second class to her fucking life
For the life of me I just want to find her, get my shit and be done...but I know it is not in my power to do so. Don't sweat the small stuff ...let go and let GOD..yeah Yeah Yeah..I am learning now that I have to change my way of thinking cause it could pose a threat to my sobriety whether I believe it or not. I may not go back and use but I can still harbour resentments and carry on the behaviours of a substance abuser. That is something I do not want. Thanks for listening and have a blessed evening.


ciao for now,

Mardi Reid

4 comments:

Thomas said...

Hmph! That's a shame.

thegayte-keeper said...

Damn shame for her to put this kinda stress on you...

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raulito said...

relax papi, take a deep breath and exhale...then think about this: One of the reasons I love to loan out money is because when they don't pay me back I know that the money owed is what they are worth...In this case, the person is only worth $15. That is one cheap bitch..
I hope you get the camera back
saludos,
raulito
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