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Wednesday, November 07, 2007

I Guess Life's Like That.

I always thought life would be fair. I use to think that...

A person is blind, yet he/she can wriggle her fingers on the piano or even strum the guitar and people envy the songs that were produced.

A very poor family, mum is very sick, dad's the sole breadwinner yet the whole family gets to sit together for dinner every single day.

An ugly person, but with a good leadership quality.

I could go on and on... I thought life is fair. Even when i thought at some point of time life wasnt fair, i choose to ignore it and just be happy. But now i think im understanding the parts and parcel of life. Maybe you won't even understand what on earth am i blabbering about, or maybe im just stuck in life.

Im worried, who's going to walk beside me? Who's going to hold my hands? Who's going to be there for me when im at lost??

And who's who??

Right... Based on psychology and sociology, im probably having a damn huge role confusion and identity. LOL.

Well im off to bed.

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