A Promise Fulfilled
Almost a year ago, I was walking through central park in this city called New York, I think thats it, anyways, I was parched, and there was a street vendor, I didnt have any cash money on me, so I made a bargain with my Aunt Janet, she puchased me a bottle of water, and I offered to pay her back in cash, which she wouldnt accept, now either I offered or she asked for me to write a blog of a catagory of her choosing. Fair deal for both parties involved. Now Im one to keep all promises, In fact, I dont like to break them, but I also understand that some times things happen and they end up not happening, but its a promise, and I have untill the day I die to figure something out, so we wont know if I make it or not, but in my eyes, I have never broken a promise, and never will.
