It's time to pick myself up and move along. No point crying over spilled milk, mulling over things that I should have done but did not do, regretting over wrong decisions that I have made previously that still affects me currently. I believe that whatever the mind can conceive and believe, it can achieve. I'm not going to be the same anymore. I need the grace to accept with serenity the things that cannot be changed. courage to change the things that can be changed, and the wisdom to distinguish the one from the other.


Don't go around saying that the world owes you a living. The world owes you nothing. It was here first.