♥
somehow i feel like there's no meaning in life.
like why is the world so unfair to everyone.
though i get what i want, but is like no difference of being in a "prison".
going to work and going home is like the same.
but if i have a choice, i rather go to prison.
is like everything is prepared for you and you no need to worry about anything.
i may be mad or what, but somehow is does make sense.
but what to do, you can't choose your own life.
just have to live with it,
and tell yourself that you are actually very lucky already,
compared to those that are born without hand or legs.
so live it!
Saturday, September 11, 2010