Friday, June 01, 2007
A birthday u may call, a day when we were born, but where is the significance? i held so much hope, i entered my house, awaiting some sort of reception, but atlas!!! all i was greeted by was the stale and cold air in my house. why is this? where was the warmth which i was so used to be in the past, what have it been replaced by? right till this moment, i stared at my plate of instant noodle, seeing my own despairing reflection, thinking of the day when i was first brought to this ridiculous world, to go thru these vast sorrows or to serve a certain purpose? What have become of family?
Posted by bryant at 5:37 AM