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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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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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5:01 PM Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Sitting here in one of my worst haircuts ever made me think, did anyone bother to read in detail what I wrote? Well, i don't think so. After typing those crap out I didn't even have to stamina to read all that, nonetheless run 800m in Saturday's Swift Meet.
By chance I came across Mr Wong's blog. You know, the ICT teacher. He lives the life I want to, living in Australia, where the weather's far more satisfactory than in this desert, then going to university, roaming the world searching for awesome bands. Walking the streets alone with ample time to think. How the hell do you get a life like that? This made me want to go overseas to study even more, travel the world and stuff. How awesome that would be? -Renald I really don't know anything anymore, I'm so fed up. I'm confused and afraid, it'll hurt me again. ▲ |