More Okay Than Alright..

Good things happen.. Sometimes, we just fail to acknowledge them because they’re small and modest. But never insignificant.

I recently blogged about the my fresh frustrations and present predicaments.(Before I Keep Calm And Carry On, I Plead Guilty) And it need not be said that I was under the influence of the wrong company: Sadness and Anger. Friends that I’m not too proud of. But this weekend, Hope visited me.

Good times..

This weekend I received my first ever paycheck. And that should speak for itself. It gives a sincere realization of how it’s like to earn a living which really convicted my young naive self. At the same time, I found it very rewarding. Also, I’m finally starting to pick up on this complex system of writing an essay. And I even figured out a way to salvage my early written 4 paged report! Last but not the least, Bombay Bicycle Club. I shall write a separate post regarding their out standing performance. But sweet damn, they were immense.

I could go on and on about how I went snow-tubing and froze my face like an ice-lolly. But I’m just going to keep all the unnecessary babbling to myself. Besides, all I wanted to tell myself is that I’m alright.


SONGOFTHEMOMENT: Be Alright by Lucy Rose

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