I thought I can change my perception about life after reading The Monk who Sold his Ferrari.
Well, it did, for a moment.
Unfortunately, the positivity didn't really quite stick to me that long.
I keep having all these thoughts in my head over the things that are happening.
Often thinking that the outcome is probably bad, as usual.
Is it because I'm so used to being in the rut that I often conclude that my life is pretty much gonna end the same way as it always has.
I always hope that things will be different this time, as cliche as it sounds.
But honestly, I really do hope and live the chance to say something like that.
It would be nice if things turn out the way I want to.