That's it. I'm not going to comment on her anymore.
She confesses that she does not care whatever people say. But when I said something to well, offend her, she's on a silent strike against me.
Sometimes I wonder if death is the easiest way out. Then I realise, no.
Death. You'd just wonder when it'll come. When it will strike you. How it will come to you. How you'll die. Would it be through an accident or would I die peacefully. But you know you can't figure it out, cos it's all in god's hands. But when it comes to wishing you'd want to die, it will just set you thinking.
Have I done enough on this Earth? Have I seeked forgiveness from everyone? Have I prayed enough? Will I suffer after my death? What will happen?
All these questions will pop out. Then it'll make you realise, no I dont want to die yet. I want to fulfill my purpose on Earth first.
Yah. You might be thinking, What the heck is this idiot talking about? Yes. I've been thinking about the word Death for sometime. Not that I want to die yet or anything. Just that it one of those things that'll make you think. I like it when I think. So yeah.
If this post has offended anyone in one way or another, I'm sorry.