contemplating over a glass of Hot Choco Mint
and my first slice of Durian Brazo at Chicco di Caffe.
well, it's ME time again.
i guess i'm starting to get used to going on solo nowadays.
but i somewhat kinda like it in a way though.
i get to think of a lot of things, both sad and happy.
two days ago i started feeling sad.
it was really strange.
i'm not really sure why i'm feeling this way upto now.
i've been having this feeling that something is going to happen,
unexpectedly.
something i would never wish to happen.
with an injured knee, i could not run this feeling away.
and this makes it even harder.
such a sad thought.
but what if?
what if it really happens?
i'm speechless.
i can't wait to be happy again.
i can't wait to wear a smile like what these happy boxes are wearing.
happy hormones, please come back soon. please!
"We have two options, medically and emotionally:
Give Up or Fight Like Hell."
~ Lance Armstrong
