The next 6 hours is going to be so terribly hard to pass and I don't know what I am going to do. Wish that I have Mark here so that time can pass quickly. I really hate the feeling of having to wait for the result of my fate. A complex range of emotions are flooding through me. I am excited, yet terrified; counting down to it, yet hoping that I can prolong it; excited by the potential future, yet haunted by past failures; encouraged by faith, yet defeated by history.
Please give me the strength and faith that I need to go... and most importantly, lots (and lots) of good luck too.
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