Somedays I wake up and just can't wait to see what the day will bring. Somedays, like this morning, I wonder about the meaning of it all. But as the saying goes, "Every day you wake up is a good day!"
In the end I guess it doesn't matter how you feel as you wake, but what you choose to make the day to be. Will it be a day of selfish indulgence like self pity, or will it be of making it a better place to live by smiling and joyfully serving each person you meet today?
I wonder what kind of day it will be for me today? I guess in the end the choice is mine, and mine alone.
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