my mum needed to submit a 70 word bio somewhere.
she sent me a 256 word draft. ( no, we are not people with few words)
i slaved all morning and finally this is how i began..
(no, i did not stick to the 70 words, but managed under 100)
If I had to choose between flying a micro-lite plane three months after a by-pass surgery and teaching english literature all my life because I slogged over my masters degree in the subject, I would choose flying. Thats what I did and given a second chance thats what I would do again.
can i add that i have a very weak heart not because of nature but because of a certain kind of nurture?