I don’t want heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I want a steady hand, a kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe.
I just saw my heats list for Saturday and I almost died of panic attack. Whatever it is, I'm gonna do my best.
Like what baby said during training just now, " I've done every training session possible. I've eaten well. I've done whatever I can in my power to prepare for the race. I'm just going to go there, believing that I am capable to win. "
I've went through so many competitions before. This is just another race that I need to go through in order for me to go further.