Friday, August 27, 2010
Sometimes I wonder what the hell am I doing with my life. Was
architecture even my first choice or passion in the first place to begin
with? Do we try to excel in whatever we're doing, get good grades just so
we can meet parents expectations, meet the expectations of others to
save face? And then with that we can further continue our education and
get a good job so that we'd have enough money to lead a comfortable
enough life to enjoy?
What's life to you.
Whatever happened to the simple things in life that make us smile, the things that make us happy. Say finding the right one and just being with him/her, or just living each day not worrying about tomorrow and fearing for the future. Where money didn't rule the hearts of so many. What happened to those days, I wonder. Were there even days like that to begin with?
6:46 PM
WAZZA
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