There is no better feeling than releasing the sweet devil into the toilet! I understand that this may be a bit of an over share but for those who work on set, they understand this feeling all too well. I’ve endure long hours and sleepless nights, this for me, felt like a win.
I’ve been thinking a lot about destiny. I never grew up telling myself that I was destined for something. I never grew up knowing what I wanted to do with my life. At the time, I never even considered thinking that for ahead. I’ve always been the try it all kind of guy. I would try to immerse myself in all kinds of things hoping it would be my calling, but life never really works that way. It’s never clear about things. I find that annoying sometimes.
I don’t know. Destiny is a mystery. I know that I’m in the right path. I know that I’m opening the right doors. So what’s this feeling that I’m experiencing. What’s making me doubtful.
I suppose I have to keep on opening those doors. I have to keep pushing forward. Oh I would love to write more, but I’m so tired. So very very tired until tomorrow where I’ll have better stories! Until tomorrow!