When it rains, it pours.
Humble. An adjective that I believe is not suitable for me. I am not humble. I guess it has something to do with the schools I have been to and the blood that's running in my veins (Santos). But lately, I have had some humbling experience that taught me to be humble and proud at the same time. Proud in the sense that I am from a good school and shit. And humble in a way that though I am from a good school, I still have a lot to learn. I am still lacking.
So there. I learned so much shit that I have decided to keep my mouth shut. But I have learned as well to speak when needed. (And I don't see why I am telling these things HERE).
Anyway. So positive thinking and good vibes worked for me. The result came sooner than expected, and it was sweeter than I thought. I just hope that everything will turn out good for me tomorrow. (I'll dig the details once it's rightfully mine.)
I am keeping my fingers still crossed. Nothing beats Badjula and visualization!
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