Hope is a strange thing. It can be exceedingly faint. And fading fast. And yet that one faint hope is still bright enough to light up a whole life. To be a compass when one has no other way of going. One must never underestimate hope. In the absence of rejection, it can sustain you. If you are rejected, it can help pick you up...
There will always be a brighter day...
Ok, that's enough for now. My weekend is coming to conclusion, and I have to get ready for work. But while I didn't get everything done that I was planning, I still got things done. My head is now clearer than before. And my laundry got done...
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