Another year gone by so swiftly, what did I do?
Honestly, not much.
Life is a marathon, not a sprint. I know that. So 2012 started off pretty well. I was pacing myself, breathing deep and striding forward fluidly while keeping focus and saving that last push for the finishing dash. Somewhere in the middle I lost it, without realizing it.
What to do then? There's no point crying over spilled milk. Or the year gone past. Let's buckle up and chin up going into 2013 without (or with just some minor) fuck up and definitely nothing tits up.
Honestly, not much.
Life is a marathon, not a sprint. I know that. So 2012 started off pretty well. I was pacing myself, breathing deep and striding forward fluidly while keeping focus and saving that last push for the finishing dash. Somewhere in the middle I lost it, without realizing it.
What to do then? There's no point crying over spilled milk. Or the year gone past. Let's buckle up and chin up going into 2013 without (or with just some minor) fuck up and definitely nothing tits up.
Happy new year!