The Beginning
Suddenly I have the urge to be the best that I can be . My heart is throbbing, or is it pounding with an adrenaline rush. Thoughts of opportunities and success flurry to and fro my mind. I suddenly feel I can do things. Why on Earth should I be avarege when I can be the best person in the room? Why should have thoughts of depression when I can have thoughts of happiness and bliss? Oh men oh men! All this time I've been watching things happen without a word or without any action when I could be the person making. Imagine this, I am supposed to be making shots, be the huncho/leader, you name it. But I have moved with the crowd. It's time to move. Oh my goodness, the great thoughts and having are throwing me into a frenzy and making me estatic- if that's the right spelling. Unfortunately there's no autocorrect in my diary. Back to what I was saying, yes, imagine am having thoughts which are so wild (full of wonder, great ambition, unexplainable). Wawawa thoughts and no