one, two...

My attempt at training up for the run, as well as commencing my studies have failed...or perhaps it has just been a horrible week.

For reasons which cannot be named, the Old one has began killing me slowly. Every day. Every morning. Some shit will indefinitely be hurled my way. I must try. Perseverance is key.

I think in some miraculous way, some light has been thrown my way. I feel bad when I complain knowing how hard it took R to get where he wanted to be, and yet, I am similarly reminded on how tough life has made me somehow and how small things shouldn't get me down. Really. I've decided to take the FRM and beef up on the opportunity at hand.

GA and I had a nice night...and I just realised how much I miss some close friends. Really quite a lot.

Also, congrats to CT for making it in :) G'night now...

"Security is making the best of the current and paving one's own way to a brighter path."