Guess it is about time that I start ignoring how depressing school is, how I keep judging myself, because ultimately at the end of the day, it's not what I do or what I think of myself that matters, it's what my Father thinks and what Jesus has done for me on the cross that matters. Just that some times its so hard to keep that in sight..
Only bright light today was taekwondo after school. Just like hanging out with friends, talking crap, light training, hitting targets. Despite starting off my day slightly reluctant to go for training, it ended up being the sole thing i looked forward to, kinda funny =S Shall need to work o my side kicks though, have a little problem with them >.<
Need to go off now and attempt doing my chinese file which the teacher has been breathing down my neck about for the past week. At times like this, feel tempted to slide back into what i was before, the habits i had. Yet I need to remind myself, it's the devil's voice speaking, which doesn't make it comfortable at all...
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