Have you ever wondered how much our mere existence means to others? Life is too short. Live it. Thats what everyone says. But what do you do then, when you can figure life out? Sit and wait for something to happen, or, take charge and lead it the way you want? Then, if choices were to be made, what is fate then? It’s never good, it’s never bad. Neither it is , to me at least, in the middle.Somehow I don’t think I can possibly figure that out or life for that of a matter.Such thoughts on life comes about when everything that you’ve experience, rushes towards you suddenly, taking a toll on one who is not prepared. People are never prepared for what life has to give nor are they seemingly aware of its desirables and undesirables.Who can exactly figure it out? No one. And this irks me because I always question.Why is life so complicated? Why are we always not satisfied with the way we are? You take a hand when you need it and rely on it for some kind of help when you’re lost, trying to get through the challenges of life. But the hand…is it always there? You can’t possibly rely on it neither you can live without it. Admit it, people, no matter how independent you are, you will or have at one point turned for help. The fact is humans are rather hard to define. I don’t understand humans. I think humans are more than complicated beings,something you need to learn.
(taken from my old blog)
Okay, now I want my room to be like this. Who wouldn’t want Frank to be looking over you?
