I have the attention span of a toddler and a memory span of a 90 year-old all conveniently (dis)arranged in a 17-year-old wreck of a soul. I am not a noun. I seem to be a verb, an evolutionary process, an integral function of the universe. I’m simply a human fill-in-the-blank.
This will serve as my outlet and where I shall vent. This is also a place for my ramblings and my interests. I will post whatever tickles my fancy, catches my eye and flips my ship. My blog is never consistent; but expect rants, thoughts and pictures. Pictures aren't mine unless stated.
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“When one door of happiness closes, another one opens.”
… But often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.”
Note to self: When one opportunity goes down the drain, I’m pretty sure there’s another one out there. Just don’t sob over the past because it no longer helps you in the present or the future. Just keep moving forward because therefore, your mind starts to look at the better things in life. You’ll find another state of happiness sometime in life after your loss of your previous ones. When one door closes, another one opens. Don’t stare at the closed door, pretty sure it won’t open anymore.Go search for another one that will open.
