yet, why bothers?
can we just pretend that everything of everyone is forgivable?
that we are 'a person with such a big heart',
big enough to fit every single apologize made.
|the closest i had ever been from this kembar.|
|green apple+chocolate icecream+nutssss= yummy!|
in so many many many many lesung, what lesung can't be use to make sambal belacan?
There are things that i want to erase.. until not even a tiny dot left.
At the end, after i did it,
But as i glance to my eraser, there's a mark there. Used.
Reminds me, and i was then well reminded.
Forced to remember things that I have never forgotten.
At the end, I surrendered.
No use to delete it all. It was there before, fact.
No one changes the past, because no one could.
Let it be. If it's too ugly, make it a beauty. If it's too bad, turn it right. If it's a pain, heal it. If it's broken, fix it. If it's a mistake, learn from it. If it's gone, never let it died away.
What ever it is, thank it.
Our past shaped us at present, and leads us to future.
Past passed, but have we passed?
If we failed to learn anything from it, we didn't even score one!
"Burning the midnight's oil."WATCH OUT!!Don't spill the oil,Don't burn the house.