My Rants

Wednesday, July 7, 2010 - :

it's so hard to cry alone.
though it makes me tougher every time.

i'm so tired, again, for the umpteen time in the year. everything changed and yet nothing changed. everything i once believed in crashed and died. everything seems not important anymore. everything that i want to be became everything i gave up to be.

live still moves on. to believe everyone has a purpose in life to fulfil just sounds increasingly unconvincing each day. maybe the purpose was to not have a purpose after all.

what happens when you find that you're at the starting point in the end?

The sun is rising @ 10:19 PM