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"I look down at the people and I think about how everybody's got problems. Maybe not a secret government agency on their ass, but, you know... problems. And if I sit up here long enough, I start to feel like I'm just one of those people... a regular girl. ." +++ DA

Thursday, December 15, 2005

What's with Thursday Nights?
Saving the world in Starbucks on Thursday nights...

It's Thursday night again. I found myself with the same people in Starbucks - Albs and Denise. For some reason, this has been the second week in a row when we've talked about how we'll help the country's development by working with the youth.

There's something about the smell of coffee, tea and Starbucks atmosphere that makes our mind work more in a more relaxed manner. I don't think we've accomplished much in terms of talking about specific stuff, but I saw albs plan out the weeks for her project. I can almost see Denise's mind work in order to present this other project that will help high school students this time.

My work here is NOT yet done, but it's solely getting accomplished.

And it feels sooooo good to finally have people see the potential of the organization without me dragging everyone to work for it.