I've left home for a week, and it has not been all rosy and easy. Everything has to be cramped into 1 week, meetings, education fairs, learning the many beuracratic stuffs that exist here, as well as to get an apartment within that period, actually only within 2 days. But i've found a place, learnt some stuffs, and ready to get going. It'll still be tough, i can expect that much. The more i'm alone here, the more i've realised that i've changed so much from the guy i thought i was. I'm no longer as confident, no longer as optimistic, no longer young. But God has been gracious as well as stern for all these while. I've wasted a lot of time and energy, but yet, He still gave me tonnes of opportunity to really do something. I don't know would i fail Him and those that care for me, but i pray that i will not fail. As Eminem once said, "Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not"....
RW @ BKK
1 comment:
LOL.
[ Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not!]
ganbatte bro!
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