} i really dunno what to put as a title. :|

bad things arent supposed to be forgotten. they are meant to be overcome. escaping, running away, helps sometimes to make us feel better. but thats it. one day we will just wound ourselves even more deeply if we fall down at the same spot again.

but sometimes its also not good to think about our problems too much. its like if a problem was a hole in ourselves, we can only make it deeper if we keep digging and probing further.

cos sometimes the problem isnt a problem at all. sometimes its just a fault. and faults are meant to be there. they are the only things that keep us human. the only way to fill up the gap is through others. family, friends, loved ones. thats why no man (or woman) is an island...

so thank you all who have been supporting me all this while. i know it must be a tiresome job cos im particularly clumsy and i keep falling down, tripping over things (both literally and figuratively).

and i know this is weirdly random and to tell the truth this post came out of nowhere. i just felt like posting it all of a sudden.

maybe its part of my resolve.
meh. i dunno. :/ haha.

2006-08-10, 7:52 a.m..
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