This morning I woke up regretting for all the stuffs I spilled last night. Am also feeling guilty for not attending mass today, although I was the one who said I needed more sleep when mama tried to wake me up. I am not sure what was the main cause that I was moody for the whole day, last night or this morning.
I wonder why am I worrying about stuffs that are beyond my control when I can't even make the right decision when it comes to things that I actually have a choice. To spill, or not, is a choice. To get more sleep or prioritize God, I get to decide. Perhaps I have overestimated myself. I am just a girl, a little girl who needs God. I should always remember that.
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