sometimes... won't u just wonder... "who the hell am i?" or... "what am i to this world?" like u wonder what's ur existence for... or what's ur contribution to this little but awesomely cruel world... hm... the ans is simple... u are what u make of it... and that's that...
so why the insecurity? why the questions after questions? all the repetitiveness about the same prob?
cos... it's in our nature... to NEED & to WANT someone else to reassure us of
our status on this particular planet, in this particular lifetime... we all need to hear from others of the roles we play in their lives and that our existence DOES matter... (cos dun come telling me this dun matter to u of how impt u are in others' lives... cos i KNOW u care!)
guess that's why we live in a
society... not on individual or independent basis... hm...
so... what am
I in this world? =)