What is this world filled with? To me, it's with sad people living in it. And the saddest thing is I have to see my friends go through their cruel part of life. I realised that I am lucky that I could be with the one I love, my parents would give me my freedom of friends and to go out often, my siblings who would sometimes put a smile on my face, and every other thing that added colours to my life.

But I hate myself for taking all these for granted... Getting angry at my parents for the slightest thing, getting physical when my sister gets on my nerves, giving friends the cold shoulder when I didn't feel good. What's wrong with us-or rather me? Why do we always overlook the part where they are all doing things that will benefit us? Why do we always not show our appreciation? Why don't we just start seeing things on the positive side, like as though it's our last day in this world and that we will never see our love ones again...

Love,
TraceyWong