life is a paradox.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Love | Concern

What is the difference between loving someone and having concern for a friend?

Probably a thin line.

Yet, it determines the occurence of heartaches or strong friendships.

Find it, and find peace.

Monday, September 18, 2006

Happiness?

What truly defines happiness with your partner?

Him paying for stuff that you like?
Holding hands walking down that dark, cold valley with no fear?
Being picked up by a Porsche 911 Carrera GT3* for supper?
Having someone always there and giving in to every single one of your needs?

I guess its all happiness... if you are truly happy with it, and not simply liking it for the sake of it.

I just hope you're truly happy. Period.

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*Thanks to Meiho for the name of the absolutely lovely car.

Thursday, September 14, 2006

Ministries of Shit.

Ministry of Shit.
MalaysiaGreen.
Papa.
Solid Restroom.

He knows its something that she loves, something that she'll want to spend part, if not most, of her time there. He knows its something he can never offer. But there's one thing he's sure that he knows. The similarity of those places.

It's somewhere he doesn't want her to get hurt at, but how far in life can he help so? =)

/____________________________________________________Aww man. One can of Kilkenny killed Kenny. Kewl. Meowrf. Chomp chomp.
Wretched beans and tomatoes. Stuff it down your throat you fucker. *slits*

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

What if life wasn't about what it matters.

Have you ever imagined if there was one day that nothing matters? When life wasn't about what that matters?

For example, try imagining a day that your precious laptop or beloved left you for good. And although you know that you're very much emotionally attached to him/her/it, but when it left you, it was nothing more than a clear cut departure. There and then, no further longing or regret that there was something that could be done. Well, given that there wasn't much that could be done in the first place.

Bullshit? Well, sounds like a big piece of irony to me.

But think about it.

Wouldn't life be simpler off that way? And happier?

I don't know. I hope everyone would be able to put behind all that has been on their minds, all that probably couldn't have been different with present acts.

And live on. Live a life more meaningful than the one you left behind.