life is a journey in which u have so many memories.. even the smallest one may seem unforgettable.. i still remember the day when i was about 7yrs old and my dad and me made breakfast.. so much time has passed since then.. its a simple little thing, not really the first or last time it happened, not really the most important.. but that day just stays stuck in my memory..
we make so many memories, both good and bad.. and time flies when its good, and drags when its bad.. but if i were not sad, i wouldn't know when i was happy.. if i hadn't experienced anger, i would not know fear...
its the little things that count in the end.. how many times have u walked into the house and smelled mom's cookin? just the smell lifts ur spirits.. how many times have u heard that special someone's voice on the phone and it made ur day? many times have u just sat down, leaned back and at that moment, everything seemed ok?? how many times...
everything happens for a reason, there's a lesson in every experience u have.. we have to learn from it... sometimes we may not realize or understand the reason for eons to come.. oh well.. thats life.. and what i've come to realize is that its the happy memories that keep me going.. no matter how it started or finished.. in the end.. its another memory to go in ur treasure chest..
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
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