I thought I would abadon writing again, but not as yet!
Mr Steve Irwin passed on.
For those of you still living in Ecuador, he is the famous "Crocodile Hunter" that never fails to create interest and remind us that beasts are still tender souls behind their fierce eyes.
Ironically, Mr Irwin believes that the beasts that he fears the most are not the ones he work with, but rather, the ones around him that he grew up with! Humans.
I wonder how it feels like at that moment when demise is inevitable, like when he felt the sting first piercing his skin.
Which led me to wonder, what would it be like when it is my turn to say "BYE BYE TAKE CARE".
Would I be performing onstage and be crushed by the falling lights? Or would I be knocked down by some truck while cycling on-road?
Well, hopefully it is quick, and that I am doing something that I like (so that my last memory of this world is nice!). That is, I don't want to die of cardiac arrest while quarreling with somebody over anything at all!
The philosophical/logical side of me rarely appears, but when it does, it thinks to itself that whatever it is, DON'T REGRET ANYTHING man.
Seriously, to all those "chao-muggers" out there who pretends not to study, there's only so much that studies take up in our life. So good luck to those struggling for that prestigious quadruple degree in business management! *bigsmile*
Yes, I know I am being bitter, slightly near the point of tasting sour grapes, but who wouldn't? This would be the last time I regret not studying hard enough for 'O' and making it into R.
Then that would have been so different. I wouldn't know the many different people that I know now, my dearest House Comm comrades, PDP people, and the few close friends that keep me company now. Heck, I might not even be able to meet Isaac now and then! Maybe it's all pre-written?
Damn this is getting too emo for my own good.
You might think that I am being childish and angry over nothing in particular, but thats your problem. Too bad, just Logic taking over for the day.