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"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye."
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Bio
My name is Renald. A profile? That's troublesome.
If I had to say something, I wished I didn't exist. Screw humans and their own stupid problems.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I even bother to try and make people happy, or whatever.
Most of them wouldn't appreciate the effort, or even take notice.
I wish I'd just sleep and never wake up. Stuck in dream forever, doing whatever I want. Inception anyone?
I'm not sure whether all those sweet memories and fun times I've had could make up for the disappointment I feel I've been thus far.
The times I've been drove to the edge, feeling almost insane. The pain being unbearable.
Be careful what you wish for? I don't know. Well.. dont regret your life and what you make of it.
Tresure the present, because they will never come back again.
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A period of after-fever randomness
9:21 AM Friday, December 11, 2009
Its 2 hours before class outing.
And I'm fucking screaming my arse out. First this, then I was happy, Then that, then I was sad. Then i decided, then I was happy, Now this, then I'm fucking pissed. Now, wasn't that a lovely poem? ;) Oh gravity, why can't we, seem to keep it together!? -Renald Oh well, let's rock this shit out! ▲ |