rocking world of yours.

i wouldn't say i was looking forward to join the working adults club. afterall, one can see it optimistically as the start of financial freedom, or depressingly as the end. but you could say that i was pretty thrilled, cause it is finally not going to be another one of those senseless school projects which eventually find their seat in the trash bin. being the lucky caterpillar i've always been, i was groomed into a burning bright butterfly, my first employment drove me wild and intoxicated me with greed for job satisfaction. i left feeling full, having slightly tasted what the oxford dictionary calls potential. as a matter of fact, we are rubberbands, we simply have to allow that stretch.

that cold, cold battlefield may swirl your thoughts, shrink your faith, and drown your voice, but life is what we make out of it, so yea, hang in there, be brave, walk through that muddy filthy swamp if we have to. weave and watch those dreams come true. it may really, just happen.

by the way, i am still floating on a raft, but i know i will soon be roaming the aqua blue seas of the big giant world in this little boat i have built with this pair of small bare hands, and his.

and to all whom believed and still believe in me, thank you.