thorns and tears

sometimes i wonder why i even give the effort to make something happen... what will be, will be. sometimes the very things you want to heppen won't and the things you're trying to prevent will.

sometimes, they start happening the moment you've learned to give up on the "impossible" then they start unhappening the moment you start believing in it (again)

three faint red marks on my right arm... life is a bed of roses, extrememly thorny. If you want to take a load off, don't look for a bed of roses, look for a sofa...

let's all learn to enjoy God's games of destiny :)

interviewed an applicant yesterday... funny how it happened that she cried even if all her main interviewers where actually biased on her favor. *sigh*

sometimes smiles aren't enough...sometimes smiles are simply too much...no matter how sincere they are.

thought of this moment: is it better to give comfort or teach strength?

tomorrow, the cycle will start again