Sometimes my thoughts are all so jumbled up..especially when i couldn't sleep and feel restless like now.. in the middle of the night, when everyone's asleep.

Makes me wonder the existence of certainities. Do things really exist or is it all down to fate? if only we can figure out what lies ahead, it might make the journey easier. but at the same time, unexciting. Not knowing has its advantages, but who am i to say that we will prefer one over the other? sometimes i can't help but wonder, where this road will take me. Hoping that when i reach the destination, there will be a helping hand there :)

One's life does not need to have any meaning, because the meaning of life itself exists in every little thing one's do. Those small little pieces that scattered along the way is what makes the journey worthwhile in the end.