i look to the hills, where does my help come from?..

God, grant me the grace to except the things i cant change
and the balls to change what i can..

i hate the rain..
just hate it..
i got drenched getting in the bus..
and just when i thought i was dry and safe,
i got wet getting out..
cant the bus driver stop at the shelter?

woke up late somemore..

but most of my work is done, thank you God..
exams in 2 weeks.. and NO study break..

..my help comes from the Lord, creator of heaven and earth.."