One Step at a time...

1 year 7 months 5 days.. and counting..
I've almost done 3 months.. another 3 months and it will be 6months!
I think I can get through this.. I just have my days when I think about home too much..
I reckon the only way I don't feel home sick is when I don't think about home..
I have an urge to try something....
Something which I think is absolutely mind blowing, nuts crunching, and painful..

I need to grow up.
I think I can do this...
One tiny step at a time.. only one small, tiny, little step everyday and I shall reach the end.

I want to run.. run to the finish line....
I shall become usain bolt..