tomorrow is never promised
Monday, September 04, 2006
Time flew by at the wink of an eye.. No idea what I've been doing lately. Nothing important and good enough to be remembered. So much has since happened, since I stop bothering much about what is happening around me.Things have been and are always changing, not to mention the people as well, be it for good or for worst. But I guess we need to learn that its part and parcel of life and get used to it. Nothing stays the same forever, people change, they move on, they die.. More oftened than not, we're too busy looking for something better than we already have. Too busy to even notice the things and people we already have in our lives. How special they are and how they make you laugh so hard your stomach hurts, yet you feeel happy. Everyone says they are searching for happiness in thier lives, so tell me what is happiness? Don't tell me the people around you now, never made you happy, not once? We are never content with what we already have in our lives, always wanting something better then we already have.In your years that you've beeen alive, from the day you were born till this very moment. Have you been told that you were nothing and would amount to that After a while you start to believe this, and you have. You have no confidence, and think none is needed. To get up in front of people is a waste of time...not mine, but theirs. To tell people my opinions or ideas is a waste of energy...not mine but theirs. So I do not speak, in fear of me...but for fear of them, not liking. I have nothing important to say, and never will...so why am I here? I have to have an importance somewhere...but where?Today, most of us are too busy trying to please the people around us even strangers. And the opinions that others have about us have become so important we're afraid to even be ourselves anymore.On a lighter note, maid brought home a hamster, that got me and my sister screaming and running into the room. -.- And how nice, the neighbour from the opposite flat was staring and laughing in amazement. He must have thought we saw a dinosuar or something.
And also R.I.P Crocodile Hunter.. Steve Irwin. (no, he wasn't killed by a crocodile)I ask myself why I keep on loving you when it's clear that you don't feel the same way for me.. The problem is that as much as I can't force you to love me, I can't force myself to stop loving you.. (:
posted @ 2:52 PM
A Simple message <3.
Once again,
be reminded not to take things for granted,
Something we are all guilty of.
Expecting our loved ones
and everything else to be there tomorrow....
adder.
Forget me not, I ask of you
Wherever your life takes you to
And if we never meet again
Think of me every now and then..
She will be loved.
A poet wanted to scribble
a poem called "loss"
on the tombstone
of a loved one..
he only managed to carve
a few words onto the stone,
but striked it off,
because you cannot describe
the feeling of loss,
you can only feel it.
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