Have you
ever experienced a day or even a period of time of being fucked up and after a
while, life started to change after you understand what the things you actually
went through were. Normally, at this point, you would really know the God’s
intention for putting you in such situation.
My life, is forever like roller coaster, endless that
type. What I am trying to say is my life have always contain the ‘fuck up’
moments and as soon as the moment is gone, good thing arrives and the whole
process continues to operate again. Endless, endless and endless… Well, no
matter what, one does not lose hope. When hope is gone, everything is gone.
Life is definitely difficult; life without difficulty is like fucking a bitch.
After all, good things will eventually come after negative things. Yes, by the
end of a day, a lucky star appears. ALL STUFF CHANGE.
Yes, my life is full of stories.
As a matter of fact, I collect stories, all sorts of stories from everyone.
Every single living thing has its own life stories and experiences, no matter
routine-liked or extraordinary ones. I
believe the value of stories. Normal people think that stories are invaluable,
but to me, it’s priceless. A simple story can create and change lives. The
usage is almost unlimited. TED TALKS are
super successful because they know how to control and manipulate people’s
stories. Stories themselves are amazing enough to influence every being.
Today is valentines’ day. My
fucked up moments do not really have any relationship with this day. But, I
would like to include this as something extra. :P As usual, I have no valentine to worry or care
about. It could be a good thing or the bad one. I am like a wind; I do not
belong to anyone. I can never belong to anybody, unless he is not really a
human being. Maybe he is a superman, robot or something extraordinary, but I am
super sure that he would not be a normal guy.’ I know he is the one before I
know him.’ Can you actually define DESTINY? U cant J
‘Forever
Alone’ is the eveyone’s favourite phrase for this year’s valentines. The
introduction of 9GAG and its successful yet simple memes gave people deep
impressions on whatever topic people are interested of all time. I saw many
couples lingering around, in which physically they seemed gleeful all around
the place. Girls are cherished at the moment by their boyfriends by gifts like
chocolate, roses and teddy bears. Lovely scenes. However, the most surprisingly thing is I
sensed more woefulness than joyfulness. I could not really explain that. Maybe
forever people are pretty sad and belonged do not like the gifts or
celebration.
Fucked up moments are the
moments you know you are fucked up J))
