Friday, August 11, 2006

Make me a Fighter

I promise myself i wont shed a tear.


Bad things have a Snowballing effect.

Perhaps i have been letting my guard down during team flights, cos i feel pretty comfortable with them. But i forget that they too, have expectations.

This time round, it's not that anyone have been mean or what. Just that i deserve to kick myself. Too much VRs in too short a time. *Disappointed*

Now i understand the irony better. When people are mean to you, we dread going to work. When people are too nice, we worry about letting them down. Someone tell me what should i do..........

P - plate sucks. Sorry that i'll have to keep repeating that for another 5 more months. And hopefully not 1 more year...

CHOY!


I'm starting to like what i do, even though my brother just called it a "brainless" job this afternoon. I like him being frank, but i know i'm taking away from this career more than what others think. In view of what happened from the pass few days, street smart-ness is one.

But we all begin learning from mistakes right?


Thus my new resolution? Make me a fighter.
I won't let it happen again.


Chorus taken from Christina Aguilera's song: Fighter

'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter

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