When I was young, I didn't know about the morning. How important it is? It's not about the breakfast or the healthy meal. It's not about the routine of the multivitamins or the snooze button. I had to wake up just like the rest. I had to go to a place like every other morning. It doesn't matter if it's to a lecture or to go to work. I had to wake up.
I had to leave the dreamless sleep and stand up. Take all my energy and wash my face, put the clothes on and head to where I am heading. Usually I am still sleepy unless I have a sip, a sip of my morning coffee. And if I missed it once, oh, oh,I just had my ugly morning.
If it becomes cranky, I definitely had something to spot. My missed coffee or is it something else I missed? It's something I missed. I heard it short in time. I think about it much, but how can I get it right? I spot it when I mess it up.
I once heard it once. I couldn't forget it since.
"Start with great expectations. End it with some gratitude."
I think you heard it too. But don't be fooled like me. Expectations is a double sword. Brings wonders when it's great. Dull when you let it down.
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