"What do you think is your best asset?"
All this time, I've been thinking about it. What is my best asset?
But first off, what is an asset? I didn't really understand what it really means, so I asked some people about it. I searched for it in the internet, but, all I acquired were from the business means, not exactly what I wanted. At the end of the day, someone explained it for me.
"An asset, for people, is something or anything that other people see in you that is acceptable to them, either a physical feature or a special characteristic. When most of the people see that asset in you in the same, but positive way, then it's your best asset."
After that explanation, which was from that person's point of view, I finally understood what an asset means. Next problem. What is my best asset? Well, I'm kind of confused what to write and everything. And I really don't know what my best asset is. So, I asked again this question to the same people.
Some would say that my best asset is my eyes. Others would think, it would be my personality. And others think, my generosity. (Oh, really?) I'm still not convinced about their suggestions and explanations. But then again, I've been thinking, my best asset is the thing that I really want to expose to the public, and the thing that people would conceive as something that I should be proud of. And that would be...
My voice.
If I didn't have my voice, I can't make a sound. I can't talk and express what I feel. And most of all, I can't sing and expose my so-called "talent" in singing. I've been singing ever since I was 2. I've been an hyper-active kid during my early years in this world. And I've been loved by my relatives because of that little talent of mine. Then, I stopped exposing it until I was 7, when I came to realize, I can sing. I did it in front of my classmates in during my 2nd grade. Singing has been one of my hobbies since the I discovered it myself. But still, it isn't that exposed because I know, I'm not that really good at singing. Until now, I still don't have that much of a good voice, but I'm still proud of it. I thank God for giving me this "little talent" of mine and for this voice.
Most of the people around me, tell me that having this kind of voice is my best asset. And I think it fits. So, the next time someone asks me what my best asset is, I can be able to answer them directly...
Or maybe, just sing for them.
Okay. So, again, another cover. BUT!
I didn't hide my face. HAHA! I don't know. I just feel like it. :]
This is my take on Taylor Swift's Fearless. I like the song. And I hope I didn't murder it at some point. Well, anyway, enjoy. I didn't edit the music. It's just a straight video.
And yeah, the background music, I don't own. Only my voice. :]
Monday.
We only have one class, which was Physical Education 2. I still don't know what we'll take up for this semester. But I knew that it's either Dance or Martial Arts. I don't know what I want to take up. I just want to finish this semester.
When I arrived at school, it was 8:58 AM, and I marched fast towards the Gymnasium. Some of my blockmates were already asking where I was. In about a minute or two, I arrived at the Gymnasium and looked for my classmates immediately. I saw my other blockmates who were from the other PE section. They were boys anyway. Then, I looked left and I saw my classmates signaling me to come up. I noticed that the teacher wasn't there yet. That made me relieved. But when I went up, they told me that the teacher went out for an emergency meeting. But, of course, I didn't panic. Why would I? It was still 9:05 AM. I'm not that late, am I?
We waited for our teacher. And waited. And waited.
The other sections went home, leaving us in the Gymnasium, waiting for our teacher. Fifty minutes later, we decided to look for our teacher and ask her if we can go home now. But when we went outside, the meeting was still taking place. So, we just didn't bother to ask, and just went home of our own free will.
What if our teacher went back to just tell us that we can go home? *Eyes flash* Oh my God. I don't know. First meeting, first... mistake? *laughs*
Well, I don't mind. It's still the first meeting. No discussions, no attendance.
Or is there?
So, I made this out of boredom. Haha! Hope you enjoy. And thanks for listening anyway.
Lyrics:
May the angels protect you
Trouble neglect you
And heaven accept you when it's time to go home
May you always have plenty
Your glass never empty
Know in your belly
You're never alone
May your tears come from laughing
You find friends worth having
With every year passing
They mean more than gold
May you win but stay humble
Smile more than grumble
And know when you stumble
You're never alone
Never alone
Never alone
I'll be in every beat of your heart
When you face the unknown
Wherever you fly
This isn't goodbye
My love will follow you stay with you
Baby you're never alone
Well, I have to be honest
As much as I want it
I'm not gonna promise the cold winds won't blow
So when hard times have found you
And your fear surround you
Wrap my love around you
You're never alone
Never alone
Never alone
I'll be in every beat of your heart
When you face the unknown
Wherever you fly
This isn't goodbye
My love will follow you stay with you
Baby you're never alone
May the angels protect you
Trouble neglect you
And heaven accept you when it's time to go home
And when hard times have found you
And your fear surround you
Wrap my love around you
You're never alone
Never alone
Never alone
I'll be in every beat of your heart
When you face the unknown
Wherever you fly
This isn't goodbye
My love will follow you stay with you
Baby you're never alone
My love will follow you stay with you
Baby you're never alone
PS. This is dedicated to everyone close to me. ♥
Updated my blog. I think it's fine now. At least, for now.
Anyway, thanks for following guys! :)
I got a new layout. But I need to revise some of it.
It's still a mess. Better leave it till tomorrow...
Wait. It's 12:18 AM already. Sigh.
Then, I'll leave this one for later.
Ciao!