I can't believe that youth nowadays, the purpose of money is to be 'happy'. You know you can't buy happiness, achievements, experience, girls... life. You can have $5000 in your savings account at that age, working 6 days per week but how about having a life. It's not all about fanciful restaurant, big houses, branded clothes. You can spend 100 bucks on a good looking shirt, others spend 10 bucks on a shirt and still look good. Get the point? Life is all about great achievements, life experience, exploring new things and having a life, life that you are proud about. If only we'd stop trying hard to be 'happy' we could have a pretty good time.
Well, today I spent my evening going through some of the CDs which I forgot it existed. These are memories in the form of disks. Disks from the past. I really miss the past. Don't you?
You can find just anything over the internet. Search and click, you'll get what you want. But there's just one thing you can't find, true love. A gentle reminder to guys out there.
Stuck being the shadow, lurking from behind. Being outshine or just afraid of rising up. Definitely not the case. Naturally a kind-hearted man, without knowing. Always giving in, not competitive. Being afraid, afraid of things. Always looking from afar. feeling helpless. Years has gone by, its too late now. The past remains as it is, unclear. Kept deep in the heart, a hidden secret. Secrets nobody knows. Maybe it's time to stop hiding behind and step boldly onto a new path. Unfortunately there was never time. True story.
A demanding request from little boy in the morning. He wants me to draw sonic, mario, luigi and ben 10. Too much for a 4 year old's morning entertainment...
It's April fool's day. The sky is falling. You've just won the lottery. It’s never going to rain again. Sometimes the best prank is not pulling one at all. So yeah, I just woke up from a deep deep quick nap. Its no joke that I've been working for the past 3 days. At least 15 hours per shift. Next, working on both weekend night. Sometimes I wonder how the hell I got myself in this place. Or maybe Im just a fool...
