Strength for another Day

Some times i wonder, what does it mean to do all this work, when the end result is always not the one i want. Its like you feel alone in a sea of people and tonnes of frens, but not one hits the right notes, not one makes you feel any meaning in life.

Times like this, theres something that always fall into place. i call it God's provision, other people call it karma, Siddartha the gay is just gay. When things look entirely boring, theres always smth that perks up you life. God's word, or just smth ENTIRELY random that you google on the net. Like right before this. I left my stoopid lit book at shayee's house, thus making world lit entirely impossible to do.

When the end of the horizon is right before your eyes, and there is nothing in this current life, when you are just waiting for a new era to begin, theres always something to give you strength; enough for another day. I like this verse:

Sometimes stretching that little bit furthur just isn't enough. and you know that you've got to take that risk and jump over the edge.even though you have no idea what lies beyond or below. That's when you let go of your inhibitions.

Once again, <>< you amaze me:

<>< says:
oooh
<>< says:
i just thought of this great game to play
{Ryan} -kiwiberies.blogspot.com says:
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<>< says:
we all take laxatives...then the last person to crap wins
{Ryan} -kiwiberies.blogspot.com says:
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<>< says:
of course everyone has to contribute 2 dollars to the pot
<>< says:
then got incentive
<>< says:
its a fun and yet cheap way to kill time
































































Random? Incoherent?No flow? Welcome to my world.

Nights