Thursday, September 30, 2010

now. given the chance, i wonder what i would say to the 17-year-old me.


and it was night again -2:08 AM-

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what would you say to 17 year old you?


i'd say 'hope love pain and suffering die, just like everything else on this good green earth. but it doesnt mean you gotta sink to the depths of meloncohlia. there is a silver-lining and it may seem hopeless at times, but it is there. you can never go wrong if you hold true to your ideals and principles cos they vindicate the very reason for your existance. be human. do good and expect none in return. have no ill-wills. do not give up on yourself cos you're the only person you can rely on. be as saintful a saint a common man may be. listen and feel for whomever you chance upon but do not let their misery weigh you down. pray more. hate less. you have alot of issues that you're not even aware of and it is within you, lying dormant till the day you make sense of it. someday, realise that you're just a tiny almost non-existant speck of dust. and when that moment arrives, embrace it yet do not let it affect you so much. love does exist. somehow. remember your roots. listen with your heart, think with your head. realise real quick that you are cannot be everything and anything all at once. be a good son. be a great friend. be an awesome student. get your bike license real quick. save money. travel more.'

stuff like that. hm.

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