It's so obvious. And it's killing me.
Self, know your limits.
"I have to go. I can't chase after my dreams anymore.", I read in Playing for Pizza. After a few seconds, "good things come to those who wait", David Archuleta told me. I am torn. I dunno if still should pursue my dream or wait and wait and wait. I know this dream is so difficult to achieve, almost impossible.
Today, I think, the answer was clear (or was i just over interpreting stuff again?)
I think it's time to stop, but I really don't want to.