Hall Of Fame

Nov 30, 2012 03:43

This needs to go down in this blog.

I welcomed the first hour of November 30th at Starbucks in the Hanston Bldg. on San Miguel Ave. by myself until I decided to call my career-confidante. This exact moment replicated my other lonesome Starbucks evening after the The Cranberries concert sometime early this year ranting over the phone to this same person. The difference between today and the other moment is the I-am-now-fulfilled meter. It is much higher this time. I really have no idea on what's coming ahead, but all I know is that I need to get my groove back and rise... back up... to the top. Something is going down, I tell you. I should challenge myself to be that career person I have always imagined myself to be since College, even since High School.

As the idea of a new chapter beginning is bubbling under, the concept of another closing is in parallel direction. With whatever's left of me, I'll make sure to make the latter as graceful as possible and secure my dear life's journey a space at the, with reference to The Script, walls of the Hall Of Fame.

Lead me, Lord.
You know what's best. :)

life

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