Day:

Once, sometimes I wonder, if we’re all destined for the end, why should we bother with what we’re doing or trying to achieve?

But then I realized -like I said to someone- destiny is what I make… whatever path I choose that is my destiny… that is why life is a journey, not a destination.

A
piece of sad news last week from one of celebrity here caused a storm in my thoughts and feelings.
And I couldn’t express them properly. I came up with something like
this:

Life is short, and we’re making it shorter.

Pain is inevitable, and we’re bringing more of it upon ourselves.

Hope – we live to dream; we die unfulfilled.

Destiny – do we make up our own paths, or were we given from the start?

Happiness is the satisfaction we love to have.

Regrets – I have a few and it’s too late to fix them.

It
was upsetting. It made me take a serious look at my own life – was I
wasting it? Was I making the best of it? Had I been putting too much
emphasis on superficial things and forgetting the rest?

I tried so hard, and got so far
But in the end, it doesn’t even matter
I had to fall, to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn’t even matter
(In The End – Linkin Park)