I most certainly think that my life is so important. Sometimes, even stepping on a cat poop can be a big deal to me. But so does everyone else. You know there's like 6.8 billion people in this world and I bet each of them thought so too.
And it's kinda ridiculous to say one life is superior than others. Its equally important. 6,814,400,000 people minus 1. Does it matter? What if it is you?
So, yeah. If one day my house got bombed and I lost a limb or a millionaire goes bankrupt or a pauper became a millionaire overnight. Each of them must think that its like the most important think that can ever happen to them. But to others it could be just another headlines they read as they pass a newsstand.
I just want to say that, life goes on. No matter how bad it gets(or good). There's nothing like a pause or a fast forward button that could help you get through it. It's not gonna undo itself no matter how hard you wish. Other people wouldn't care as much either, because it's not their life.
Anyway, there it is. I was really dreading to start a new posting and thought of these. :D
4 comments:
eventhough u think that ur alone.u have to adimit that theres also pple who cared for u.love ur post
eventhough u think that ur alone.u have to adimit that theres also pple who cared for u.love ur post
yeah. i know. :) thank you~
EVEN THE BAD TIMES ARE GOOD
by The Tremeloes
old stuff but i like it.
enjoy!
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