For a moment during the bus ride this morning, I just felt weak. Yes, I hate the part right there. But I can't stop there and be stagnant. I must evolve into a greater person.
I must practise my voice class songs and consort songs! I can't stand singing like a helpless dimwit. Stupid, I must become self-subsistence!!! Heck those who think they can but actually they can't.
Practise and practise!
COME, MY WAY.