I'm okay

I'm okay.. I'm good..

I'm cool with this..

Maybe I'm not completly ready. Maybe I'm note "done" with all of this yet.

But I've accepted this. Though I won't admit "it". (Yeah I'm talking in riddles.. but that's because of the "it" thing..)

I'm moving on, until the bitter end.
I'm going to be cool with this, I've accepted this..

I can fight whatever I want, I'll never win it.
Nor will I lose it.
There's just no side in this, it's a circle, and all the exits in this circle are w-r-o-n-g

So it's time I made my own exit. But, ofcourse, that's going to take a lot of time.

But I'm ready for building my own exit.

I want to get out.

It's done, we're done.
"It's" not happening.
And that's a good thing.
It's just not happening.
We're done. Time to move on.

I'm going to nail this, I am.
I'll blow everyones minds next week. 

Actually, no I don't think I will blow everyone's minds, but I will blow mine.
And that's all I need!

P.S. My traineeship just passed the test! I officially nailed my traineeship!