Pretty Face

Someone post this on my Facebook wall. I told my Uncle if God is gonna give me a make over, I want this face

 

Uncle asked," You want this face or you want the body better?"


Me: Er....

Melancholia

Today no matter how I tried, I can't shake off the desolate feeling that I can fall in easily when I think of my circumstances. My armour of motivation quotes nor my shield of optimism succeeded in deflating the melancholia that set in like a chilly morning mist around the mountains. Despite my best efforts, I think I shall be like this for the remainder of the day.

 

 

Maybe because I have come very close only to fail again. It's hard and today I lost to Despair. Tomorrow I will try again.

So near and yet so far

 

I want to reach up and touch the sky....so badly

Hope Hopelessness

Sometimes it is hard to see which side I am on...