the war between cake and egg shells
this new year started off being like cake. many new hope, excitement and confidence in what is going to happen. but then i bit into egg shells. not one, but 5! it hurts like hell men..
on hind sight, all these happened for a good cause. prevented me from making a mistake in my studies. although had to pay a price for it.. but the i realised that the price was not as big as it was suppose to be. prevented me from sinking deeper into self indulgence. but it took quite a painful wake up call.
then there was the perpetual rain. ever since, i bit into these egg shells. it has been raining non stop. since sat to tues. 'soaking' rain. maybe all those egg shells, were just egg shells? not poisonous, small, insignificant, although it makes you feel uncomfortable at the begining? but the main thing was the cake?
maybe, just maybe. the cake=perpetual rain.
might be. the perpetual rain was telling me something. might be.
all these happen to me. but you care for me through others. i wanted answers for particular questions. you talk to me about other things. and made a bigger mess of those questions that i have.
ok you win!!
at my door step
7:04 PM