Im halfway there

Lately, i have been this kind of keep on bugging on my head being so preoccupied of the coming end-of-school event. That would certainly lead to my Graduation. Well I am not threatened for the fact of what if I'm not gonna make it for my degree but more of the fact on the latter occurrences. I am referring to my career after school, I started to weigh up the chances from having my degree for wherever it would bring me.

I live next to my pride as I really aiming to have a sufficient career as I can surely tell to myself that I'm secured enough to live with my own without resting on everything to my parents. This would probably a real test of how firm my proficiency towards everything coming no matter what. But of course I consider those things would eventually take place while on the drive and might as well be able to stand over such circumstances after all. And I'm keep on praying for whatever may happen I hope it will make me a better-off individual to fulfill my greatest desires in life.

Think of me by: David Archuleta

This is one of the songs from David Archuleta's first ever released album...I may not be as an avid fan of him but among of his pieces, this one really caught my ear...it took me quite awhile of looking over the net where to download its studio version. And now here is the good sound quality id got.
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THINK OF ME
David Archuleta

Think of me, think of me fondly
when we’ve said goodbye
Remember me once in a while
please promise me you’ll try
When you find that, once again, you long
to take your heart back and be free
if you ever find a moment
spare a thought for me

We never said our love was evergreen
or as unchanging as the sea
but if you can still remember
stop and think of me

Think of all the things
we’ve shared and seen
don’t think about the things
which might have been

Think of me, think of me waking,
silent and resigned.
Imagine me, trying too hard
to put you from my mind.
Recall those days
look back on all those times,
think of the things we’ll never do
there will never be a day,
when I won’t think of you

Can it be? Can it be Christine?
Bravo!
Long ago, it seems so long ago
How young and innocent we were
She may not remember me
but I remember her

Flowers fades,
The fruits of summer fade,
They have decisions, so do we
but please promise me, that sometimes
you will think of me