April 3rd, 2012

bf

2012.. and what??

Looking back at what I did for the past one year (and not so much at that) I felt relieved, yet not satisfied. Relieved that I didn't do anything stupid, yet not satisfied for not doing anything stupid. Life is too precious to be wasted, yet too short to have fun. Should I live dangerously or timidly?

I don't even understand what I am saying. Ah, who cares? No one read this anyway.

So Goodbye Happiness!!!