As I reach the main intersection of my youth, the only place I want to go from there is to the top. But first, I have to fall only then could I go up. I've experienced my share down below of the bottomless pit but I managed to climb back up again. I need to fall again to know that I could still go further and push myself. It's not going to be easy and I don't expect it to be. What I know is that I can provide myself with the finest selections and I don't need anybody else either trying to impress or criticize me. I'm done with that part of life eventhough there's no chance of me running away from it. I'll survive. Will you?