February 12 2009
It started out with just seeing things ,and physical movements , but then it began to grow, then all it took was for me to be around a person for a few seconds then I had every skill the had. Rather it being calculus, cooking, or street fighting I learned it and I kept it.

Micah calls it psychomimicy, it allows me to gain the knowledge and skills of other from just being with them, I guess that would explain how I suddenly know how to take apart a computer.

Unfortunately things were going form better to worst.
That day was going to work with my usual attitude that I always kept positive attitude in the work place, I can remember my mama always telling me no one wants a grouch. But apparently that day completely violated that rule. My boss asked to speak to me and the words that came out of his mouth made me want to die.

“I’m sorry Monica but…I have to let you go”

I didn’t argue I could only think what I was going to do from that point. I thought about all the kids I grew up with that were ether in jail or dead simply because their guardians couldn’t provide for them, they would go a rob stores or people and it just wasn’t the life I wanted Daymon and Micah to have.

Camile cried with Me out side of Burger Bonanza and we both hugged and I started home feeling nothing inside.

February 15 2009
Its been 3 days and I’m back looking for a job I even tried another restaurant, I know how to do so many things but the economy was against me. As I walked out side of the building I saw a man with horn rimmed glasses on looking at me and at the moment, I had know idea that he would change my life for ever……