That has been my label since...well, I suppose since the first time I went to summer camp. I'm not entirely sure why. Certainly we didn't take any intelligence tests there. I will admit that I was decades more mature than 90% of the kids there. I was just never into playing in the mud competing for !!10,000 points!!. Everything at camp was about points. Whoever could chug 6 glasses of milk got points, the cabin that ran the fastest to throw out the trash...ad absurdum.
Smart guy, well, yeah, I'm smart. I can do anything I put my mind to. But there are others that can do that as well, but they aren't labeled smart. Did I get this persona because nobody knew how else to label me? I'm not buff, and I don't like sports, so jock isn't an option.
And again, I don't hate the label, but I wonder how I got it since I don't consider myself genius material. I just have a firm belief that anything is possible.
I feel like i could keep posting all day today, but I have stuff to do. I will keep note of things I want to post about though.
To my readership, Thanks for looking, I'll see you in the funny pages.
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