I guess that a lot of people already know that I'm a person who has A LOT of troubles making up my mind.
I don't like to make decisions. I'm always afraid of choosing the wrong thing. This is why I always let other people do it for me. Even as simple as choosing what to eat, gives me one hell of a headache and it will take me forever to look at the menu.
Having that said. The point of all this...
Recently, I made a decision.
(Uh! oh!)
And I've been thinking about it a lot. I'm starting to ask myself if my decision is right or wrong. It is like if something's constantly squeezing my brain (yes, i repeat that I do have a brain even though it's small) and it's disturbing.
Me -- What can I do at this very moment, since I can't go back?
The other Me -- Well, nothing. Just accept it (in other words, deal with it) and think about something else.
Me -- Yeah! Easy to say.
Note: Guess I don't have any rights to complain. It is a decision which I made.
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