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One of the best sleeps ever September 22, 2009

Filed under: 1 — blinkstar @ 2:10 am

That night, I had one of my best sleeps ever. Because I decided to draw the finish line and because I know I should not continue to mess up my life and let fate  to ruin my own future. It’s a full stop.


That past, is not allowed to park under my life anymore. Erasing the memory is not what I ask for. The key thing here is, I want to move on whether I forget or not. Work is in progress.

Life is too short to wake up with regrets. In the pursuit of current life, my dreams almost went missing. I can’t imagine the fact that one day I woke up and realise that I no longer have dreams, not even a single one. In fact, the dreams are always there. It’s just that I took a different route and lost my way. Fortunately, there is a u-turn along the road and I’m on my way back. Thank God, I made the turn. Otherwise, I will fall deeper into the bottomless hole and maybe never get back to where I suppose to be.

No doubt, I’m suppose to be where I am right now regardless of what had happened. It’s not a mistake, no regrets.

Waking up with hope, bL!nk$t@R.


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