Personal Rants. Realistic world.


I don't understand why is this world so harsh and realistic.
Why humans only know how to appreciate the things/ people around them when they lost it?
By then, it will be too late.
I used to take things for granted and when i lose it, i regret.
Now, i've been learning how to race life and treasure whatever i have now.
Is money that important to the extent whereby one can give up a lot of things just for money?
Sometimes, one word from you can touch one's heart and make him/her flattered or one word from you can kills someone instantly.

I did not tell any of my friends about it.
I only told one person who is very important in my life, the whole story.
Not my mother.
Suddenly, i thought of the past and i sort of broke down into tears.

I think im PMS-ing.
I've been having moodswings.