You tell me one. He tells me two. She tells me three. I should just shut up. And listen. And my opinions should be unheard of. But no. ____________________________________
Thank you for listening although I may not realise what point I was trying to get across all along because it's bits and pieces from everywhere from the bottom of my heart but it's the best I can do, I think. Maybe this takes a whole night. But anyhow thanks for listening, you rock.
This Math question has a solution, but nobody can solve it just yet.
We should just wait, then. Wait for someone to pass by one day, hopefully and solve it.
Then everyone would be happy.
Maybe I am beginning to have a little bit of hope.
If everyone is willing to listen, fork out some time and effort, with the same goal and motivation of making it better, I see it as possible - totally, absolutely.
Look, look there. Look at our memories far far away. They're made because we put in an effort to make them. We put in an effort to make sure everyone is satisfied. We put in an effort to understand each other, spend time together, tie up the loose ends, untangle the entangled, compromise, accept, and give our everything. All our everything. The wonderful memories do not just fall from the sky and drown themselves into your hearts with the snap of your fingers. They. Do. Not. Just come into place cos we want it to. It'll just end up like a pile of shit.
It is definitely confirm plus chop not easy to reach a compromise, enjoy each other's company without doubt and smile like you mean it deep from your heart. To be standing by each other through very, very difficult storms. At least we had it all. Once.
Walking together is not easy, at all. Some might just give up, and fall behind. Some might just back out willingly. Some might just get left behind unknowingly without reasons everyone acknowledge and agree with very unfairly, and you have to say goodbye for a reason which you'd look back and say "OMG WHY WAS I SO STUPID". But too late, it's gone, the soul has departed and even with an invitation, nothing's gonna be the same anymore. Nothing.
Therefore we must cherish the people, the times we spend together, and build a friendship deep enough to rise to a new dimension called trust. And so even when things go wrong you'd have your friendship to fall back on, and all you have to do is just trust. Nothing near to trust comes that easily. But have faith, man, have faith. It's beautiful to see a picture with friends standing by all the way for each other. It is an extraordinary feeling.
Different people, different backgrounds. Coming together, standing, strong, together, braving through storms, holding on together. Nothing of this sort comes easily, if you want it to happen, make it happen.
It's in a million people's words, cherish people around you, no matter how cliche it might get, it is true. ..because leaving without goodbyes is the hardest thing that can ever happen to one. The unpredictability of this world is ..simply out of this world.
Everyday, the time you have left with everyone of the people around you gets shorter, very, very tremendously.
Time is not meant to be wasted like that. I don't think I'd give up. There is every possibility and, I will try.
(although everything is screwed, screwed, screwed.)
Ah, I'll take it as I've finally let everything out. Goodnight, world.