Well, It's good to hear a familiar voice. It's always good to hear that voice. Life is funny. Life is a joke it seems. Weird how things gone by just like that and in the end, we are back in the same journey we took years ago. My imaginary friend had disappeared a very long time ago. The one that question my very own existence. Till date, I have no answer for that. I'm still journeying into another oblivion once again. A question of my very own existence. Do not misinterpret my words, I question not because I hate, not because I do not want, I question because that is what we should know. God created us a brain for a reason, a reason to discover your very own existence in this life, your very own path. Will you be the one who leave a footprints, or the one that follow the footprints. The choice is always ours to choose.

Some may choose to ignore this words, some may choose to criticize this phrase, as I said, the choice is yours, you were never obligated to listen to anyone. It's your choice and many will not choose the right but instead the wrong. We are corrupted. We are dying. My people is dying, not my religion, not my race, not my family. MY PEOPLE, human race, we are dying my friend. We dare not question ourselves to the action we do. We do not dare to think of reason of doing the actions. We are stupefy. Indeed, purely stupidity.

Choose your path wisely, or you can choose not to choose your path, SUE ME

Time past quickly, so fast have I come this far. Time shall wait for no man, it's as if the sands of time have gone faster. Soon later, I will realize i have gone old and fragile. Waiting for it to happen. Time past way too fast. Let's just walk slowly to the end of the journey, enjoy every moment of the step, the view, everything. Time progression remind me of the limit of mine.

Some people doesn't know the meaning of "I don't care." Some people don't know the meaning of "seriously, I don't care." and some people obviously don't know the meaning of "Do I look like I care?".

I have a very reliable source which I don't ask for, the source told me regarding a certain entity that felt the spice after eating the spices. As my earlier paragraph stats, I seriously don't care. There's nothing that I need or want from that certain entity anymore.

Of too a different matter, pictures shows a thousand words, words are meaningless now. To see is to believe, to believe is never understanding. What do you understand regarding a picture of a thousand words?

What the hell am I rambling about? Go figures, SUE ME.