My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right? - Charles M. Schulz
This posting is dedicated to my dearest Prissy.Hey sweety, I know what it feels like to have done such a thing. We will always question ourselves why we do such things. I guess it was meant to be. I sure your friends will understand what those pictures meant to you. I am sure that they feel you too. Don't get too upset yea. Cry, to grieve but not to hang on to it. Everything has to go on. I hate this phrase: "Life has to go on." But it does. Sometimes I'm in denial too. No matter how much we hate being here, doing the things we don't want to go through with, time will not stop for us. It just keep ticking. For people who sees or hears you going through this, feels hurt too. Eventually, I hope it doesn't hurt so much for you. So sorry I can't be there to help you feel better. Ask around among your friends if they have pictures too alright. I guess that those that only your camera have, it is not meant to remembered on prints but by memories. I feel that memories is a selective thing but it's stronger, and people remember by feelings. Be happy my gal. Nobody want to see you sad. We want to see that cute cheery self of you! Smile whenever you can. I make sure I smile when I wake up everyday. I smile to myself in the mirror everyday, even though I miss home, my family and friends so much when I'm here. Thou it sounds silly, it does help heaps! Take care of yourself! We all LOVE you!


1 Comments:
haiz.. thxs man... so sweet of u...
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