Dear the “best person on earth” :P haha ur wish is my command :P JKS! Nah, I’ve been meaning to update, but as life would have it, things get in the way, and time slips through your fingers. Sometimes, you don’t get what you plan to do done; sometimes, what you expect is not what you actually end up with. Ah the mysterious of life, so do we plan for life or not? You know that feeling, when you have it all planned out in your head, what you’re going to say, what you’re next move is going to be, but then, in the end, it turns out completely different from what’s imagined. So the point of planning? To silence our conscience? To grasp onto that tiny little hope that things might turn out the way you want? There comes a time in life where one has to make a decision. Not easy, but as inevitable as the hands of time ticking. But being so inexperienced, since most have not yet ventured into society, seen the world in all its beauty and/or viciousness, we don’t know what to expect. Well, I don’t anyway. What is to say that I will be happy in the future about my choices that I make now? What is to say I will even make the right choice? such unbounded number of choices can ironically limit us, or unleash our limitless growth depending on how we view and approach them - as an obstacle or challenge. For those who view this sea of decisions and choices, as a body of ravenous waters of crashing waves that could consume you with its sheer weight, you’re half right. But despite the dauntingly murky waters, it can be transformed into a dazzling aquamarine jewel reflecting a world of possibilities and brimming with life. I watch the rain pattering outside, the grey mist hovering across the land, cloaking its strangely mystical sense of serenity as it quenches the thirst of those billowing trees or delicate flowers who reach for it. From the seemingly grey nothingness, comes life. Comes growth. Behind every nothing, there is something if we care to look. Behind every curtain is a scene that’s part of the greatest play in your life. After every storm, comes a rainbow. After every star studded night, comes the promise and miracle of a sun rise. We may not have all the puzzle pieces; we may not have all the answers. But then again, when will we ever? Though what we do have and know is this:Life is ever changing; so know that the light that clears the murky waters will come like the rays of dawn after what may seem to be a never-ending night.
Que Cera, cera (a fav quote from someone :) Google it :)
Yes, yes, I know, life is a crooked road with many detours, all to an universal final destination.