i sometimes wonder if i’d be a different person altogether if i hadn’t made several choices back then. sometimes i can’t figure if i’m drained out from my job, or is it that i’m just tired of life in general. whatever the case, i’m glad i am still alive and kicking; thankful for every morning i wake up to, still breathing, knowing i’m still real. you might have caught me while i’m feeling down, emo and all but trust me when i say i’m getting better. because i’ve braved the rain and next up, i know i’m going to see the rainbow.. ((: