One rainy day.

It was a rainy day. I'm out, all cold and scratchy. School just started and yet, much things to think about. Yea, school-wise, that's not something new. I guess it's what I am thinking outside the boundaries of school that's making me all weary and gloomy.

As I looked out the car window on my way home, an insight jolted inside my head: YOU CHOOSE TO BE HAPPY. Crappy things do happen. It gets into you. But that doesn't mean that you'll let those devour your real self. Work for change. And I guess everything will follow. So much about fixing a broken mirror. *sigh


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