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* Sunday, March 15, 2009
Day to day it's all about going on, living on, fighting on, etc., etc.,
Striving and kicking is the word.
When do life actually started? Before I could feel it, I'm feeling gonna die.
And death may be today, tomorrow, anytime, anywhere, anyhow.
It's too often we never realise whats going on with oneself, cos living is always for another, for the other for something, for somebody, etc., etc.,
Too many a time sacrifice are for him, for her, for you, for them.
When do we say for me?
Only when life is too tired, too old, too sick, too shag, too painful......and one said 'for me to rest'....that's the actual gift, the actual treat, the actual for oneself.....and to one it means 'goodbye!'
Think about it.....nor you or me, we have life, but for who we actually live for, or what is life to oneself actually is his or her life.
Taking myself into it....I'm shag, yet have to live and rebuilt life...with myself last on the list.