When I am strong, or feel like I can be strong, and indeed when I choose to,
I feel happy. And even stronger than the last time.
Happy is the soul that carries burdens but chooses to be buoyant and forwardlooking.
We are all capable of such tenacity. Too many of us just don’t know how to make use of it yet.
I could be a great psychiatrist. I love giving advice, and seeing people get stronger and better after that.
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I love my nails and hair a whole loaaaaaad. Just that the nail art is really ridiculously low quality cause within a short span of time today, the things got chipped off. Trying to find another way to stick them back, like supa glue perhaps? But I doubt I can remove them if I get sick later on leh. Hao? Any smart suggestions?
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I’m in a great mood today. Neva back down! Neva break down! Neva woebegone. Neva lamenting. Teheeeee
