Caly's Memoir #4

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22nd of August

Here's to my first solo flight. 

Actually, I was kind of nervous but I managed my patience well. The flight was fun. I attended my morning class and then I decided to fly to Clark for my first solo flight. Abuelo did the dodo bath with all his freaking advices that I took down in my mind. It was only a short time since I also have to fly back to Manila for my evening class earlier. Bukas pa 'yung medyo mahabang flight dahil ihahatid ko sina Mommy sa Caticlan.

Al escribano se le va un borrón.

It's an old spanish proverb Abuelo always reminds me. I want to write it here so I'll remember it.

We all make mistakes. Nobody's born perfect. We should not be dictated by our mistakes, we just need to learn from it. 

I've learned that I am a flawed man. From the series of my habits to all the things I did, I am flawed. But as someone ambitious, I don't want my flaws to hinder me. 

My flaws may be a part of me, but I have more of me. Stored. Reserved. Leaned.

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