Go figure.
Peace
Each time I watch that sweet little photo video log, I’ll smile. It’s the feeling of letting the whole world know that I am the luckiest boy on the surface of this earth. Contentment and gratefulness and I can’t say those words enough. Tough times have passed, only more to come. It only strenghtens the pillars we’ve constructed along the way.
I will follow you into the dark.
Iam ym. Evol, uoy ssim I. Dab os smra ym ni uoy dloh ot deen I.
Uoy htiw reverof rof hsiw I dna Evol s’taht. Og ot doog m’I nehw gnitiaw ereht eb ot gniog er’uoy taht wonk I sa gnol sa, enif ma I tub.
(= Raed ym uoy knaht,lufetarg ma I uoy ot dna retaerg esle gnihtyna rof ksa reven nac I.
Peace
It’s by colossal default that we usually make light of what matters and stay in worry of the present. We all know that in our lives, there is that one person that always urge us on. And we all know that in this world, it is almost impossible to survive alone no matter how independent you claim to be. While walking like pilgrims through each paths of our lives, we will inevitably encounter obstacles that either we manage to pass by ourselves or the more often, with the help of someone else. Those who treasure this journey that they are taking will never forget of those people who’ve helped them. For some, they move on with a pride built within themselves standing up proudly but with structures designed by a bad architect. Ignorance and ungrateful.
Many times I feel like falling down on my knees and raise the white flag. Each time I do so, she comes. She is my earth, my sun, my rain fall. She is a part of me. Mai.
Peace
It is said that when you write, you’d have to explore deep within yourself until you find that little part of you that is able to manifest itself in ways that you can never see through a naked eye. But finding that little part is always an exhausting voyage. Finding it is just a part of the process. Upon discovering it and before letting it flow through into comprehensible material, expanding it itself is another journey. A journey which allows you to understand how your soul sees the world and how it allows you to see your life in the most obscure manner. Sometimes I feel that I am not just ‘I’ but there is another person in me that I talk to on a daily basis. I talk, ‘I’ listen and ‘I’ reply in a way that only I can understand. In a way that is blind if I only look through my primary sight. I don’t really know what this post is all about because it actually is that little part of me that is telling while I am just the typist.
Peace
BRTHNG.SPC 
