Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Sometimes when you think you've hit rock bottom, someone still throws you a shovel.
I guess its not easy to express this sinking feeling. Its time for you to fly as free as a bird, yet a heavy lead weight still clamps your wings.
Oh how I long for that freedom. I could have played my cards right while I was in Melbourne, but now its time to face the music.
Lets see how it goes from now on.
Posted by brandon at 11:44 pm