Believe it or not... I still think I'm sane

This is something you would do everyday, without even noticing, that there is something different or weird about waking up.

For me it is a chance to start over, to delete whatever happened yesterday and I did not want to sustain what good I did or tried to do, to expand my knowledge, to see beyond the obvious, to get an answer for all the Ys that I have.

Sometimes the day passes without accomplishing any of this, but that is exactly what I was taking about, the beauty of waking up.

Sometimes I wake up and sit back and think when the best day will come. I just put my head back and let my imagination wander off in a world full of opportunities

I have this theory… I actually made it up now. What if there are 6,000,000,000 (last global census I know) opportunities per day, one for each person in the world, and someone on the other end of town took mine cause I did not see it come, I bet they will be better off, they did not know it was supposed to be mine, but actually it wasn’t.It was just out there doing nothing, not named or anything, just there for whoever can see it.

I came to the conclusion that the best day ever will be the day you take the ultimate number of opportunities, but will that be good for the next day… I seriously don’t know.

To live better I will have to treat everyday as the best day ever (yet) it will take you on a rollercoaster ride that will be always going up, you will never go down, just waiting it to get better and better.

Believe it or not... I still think I'm sane