Saturday, August 2, 2008
The Twist In His Story
Well sometimes things just don't go the way they're planned, and the planner always hates himself when such things happens.. Hmmm.. I guess we're only human.. Who are we to determine everything.. ? God knows best.. And I've always believe that everything happens for a reason.. Oh well..
Sorry.. I don't think I'll blog about it.. You see, when people tell stuff, they feel light. The feeling is like their so called 'burden' is finally off their shoulders, and soon they'll totally forget all about it.. And I damn well won't want to forget about it. It has got to leave a mark in my life. It's the first time I did something out of one's ordinary mind. Oh and even if I write about it, I doubt anyone would believe it happened. So yeah.. Everything happens for a reason..
ps: Happy 18th birthday, Emma.. :]
Note To Self:
one humid night
one blurry sight
one gift of sweat and tears
one million feelings of hopes and fears
one boy
one mission
one strong intuition
2 whole hours
9 bystanders
13 over missed calls
one heart shatters
but it won't pull me down again
my gameboy theory:
hero dies - game over - reset - load saved game - restart level
reminisced;
- 8:16 PM