I'm facing the truth.
I'll face the music.
I'll work to it.
I hate what I've done.
But I can't sit and do nothin'.
I'll pick myself up..
I'll do what and where i want to get at.

There's no time/space for regrets Debbie.
There just isn't a slot for such.
Though I crave for a few more months.
It just my wrong time adjustment that lead me here.

I'll have to face the facts.
If I'm not to do well..
it'll be my calling to an arts school perhaps.

But i'll make it not happen so.
For I'll do my best with proper study techniques.
to get where i want to.

I've cried out.
Thanks to the Ending of the show "My fair lady".

I'm off.
to reflect and to pick myself up.

now i crave for ..
is a hug to feel certain again.