My mind and I had a heated argument this morning.
My Mind and I argue all the time. We truly aren't one. We're working on our communication; but today we had a set back.
I was trying to wake up my mind and start to get going. My mind was clicked off and didn't seem to willing to help me.
I tried 3 or 4 times to wake it up. My Mind was not having it. It knew I wanted it to be with me but it didn't budge. Nothing gave.
Then for no reason at all my mind angerly called me a Mexican Homo.
A Mexican Homo? A Mexican Homo?
I was really shocked at My Mind. I didn't deserve that.
Why did My Mind say that? I'm not Mexican. I'm not a Homo. I'm like the exact opposite of both. That really ran me red. My Mind was really out of line there.
Eventually My Mind woke up and I had to fogive it because, well, its My Mind.
It didn't apologize and I didn't hold a grudge. That's just how it is with us.
My Mind and I have problems.