Time for some more?
(Should it be the time for some more or got no game?)
I doubt it, it's the time for the hero's to swing on their bravery swords. After the train end, we first goes to the Subway and bought a large sandwiched, then share it for both.
Then the Google Map is a perfect tool to help us find our way. We find the nearest bus station and chop chop, we hops on the bus.
(Destination: Golden State Bridge of the San Francisco)
The expected thing become unexpected. Our purpose is clear that we will head up to the bridge but we've made a big mistake. A mistake that changed our life, our vision, and our direction. I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but I am guaranteed with you guys(those who are reading this self-reflection story) that we didn't expected our plan to be shifted. After we got out of the bus, we walked a long way to another bus station and wait(as the Google Map said). Ten minutes gone by, nothing happen. Twenty minutes after, a bus arrived but it's not our bus. We knews in our mind that we were going in the wrong direction, so it's the time to move on.
(San Francisco is not small. Not at all)
When there is a way, us will be arrived. We saw a small road, a path straight forward ahead. With no hesitation, I lead, he follows. Together, we are moving forward. (Charge!)
End of Chapter 1.
(To be continues)
I doubt it, it's the time for the hero's to swing on their bravery swords. After the train end, we first goes to the Subway and bought a large sandwiched, then share it for both.
Then the Google Map is a perfect tool to help us find our way. We find the nearest bus station and chop chop, we hops on the bus.
(Destination: Golden State Bridge of the San Francisco)
The expected thing become unexpected. Our purpose is clear that we will head up to the bridge but we've made a big mistake. A mistake that changed our life, our vision, and our direction. I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but I am guaranteed with you guys(those who are reading this self-reflection story) that we didn't expected our plan to be shifted. After we got out of the bus, we walked a long way to another bus station and wait(as the Google Map said). Ten minutes gone by, nothing happen. Twenty minutes after, a bus arrived but it's not our bus. We knews in our mind that we were going in the wrong direction, so it's the time to move on.
(San Francisco is not small. Not at all)
When there is a way, us will be arrived. We saw a small road, a path straight forward ahead. With no hesitation, I lead, he follows. Together, we are moving forward. (Charge!)
End of Chapter 1.
(To be continues)
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