Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Waiting for a lonely death.


In my opinion, when a boy becomes manlier, what remains in the eyes is his big ego and his target, woman. He doesn’t need his friends anymore because all his emotional needs are flooded by the urge of beautiful woman. Everybody else is only for the pursuit of joy. If anybody has a problem, "I'm sorry, do I know you?" Mr. Who is free, go find him lah. I'm very busy people. I have to go here play and there play.... Perhaps this is how nature works things. No, I'm not mad at you. I just don’t like why everything has to go like this. You never felt the need of somebody? You never felt lonely? Congratulations if you haven’t. And I hope you still don’t need anybody to attend your funeral. If you are old and have nobody, what’s the point of living?

Sunday, May 11, 2008

The greatest joy of living is leaving.


It is not always good to remember. something is better off forgotten. It is not always good to be tied with "I have to live"; to live with " I can die anytime" is much more blissfull. I wish my parents is not here and I was not in dept with anybody, then I can say my final good bye to all my friends and leave.

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

The End


Today is comming to an end. The day after tomorrow is replacing tomorrow; but when will these sorrow end.
This road leads you to no where but it has bring you somewhere. Somewhere that is significant; which is no where at all.
"My old friend" has come back to see me. Why?