Picky with my lifestyle. Picky with my daily routine. Picky with my direction.
Picky.
I've been content, possibly overly content. I'm not asking myself for change, but to be refined. I realized this weekend that I'm worth more than I credit myself. Conceited much? Idgaf because I've been putting myself down too much. It's not like I'm gonna start flaunting myself, but I refuse to be under a rock when I can be the rock, nawatimean?
It's time to be picky.
edit: 2:15am
I'm looking up horoscopes tonight. Both Chinese and Astrological. Haha, I don't fully believe it, nor have I looked it up in so long. Quite interesting though. I'm pretty disappointed, though. HAHA.

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