My darling Els,
It was not until a couple of hours past your gig yesterday that it dawned upon me that I was not going to see a single cent from my effort in preparing you all for Global Telepathy 2024.
All of a sudden I was swept by the feeling of melancholy. There was no more meaning in what I was doing. Honestly speaking I was angry and I just wanted to give up.
It's not so much that I cannot collect my fees. It was the feeling that I let you down. You sounded disappointed when you were talking about this girl who discovered the whale's vomit and how you wished you can make those millions yourself.
What can I say, darling? I was ready to give you the world. Nevertheless, I am not the final arbiter.
Well if I can cheer you up, how about I name my run the 21 km Els Dines Bukit Kiara Run? That's *wa[s] (way) I stay committed to the end.
* Sarah had been trying to convince [] (me) to continue running since last night. What do you say hon? Let's stick together, with or without the money. Let's do it because we are the best of the best (the dantotsu).
For every disciplined effort, there are multiple rewards - Jim Rohn.
I need you now more than ever, sweetheart.
mm
No comments:
Post a Comment