Seize the Day

fyi: i'm still in a delirious state, so please forgive my ineloquence. the sandman, i am still in an intense "finding-myself" stage so, pardon me (while i burst:P) what brings me to this is that i have brought myself up another level to this staircase-like travel (aging up soon. augh!) to the so-called metamorphic stages of life. (final to heaven? ah-uh. always the ME stowed from all life's assurance.)

there is no turning back. i did sign the white sheet of a tree bark, supposed to chain you to a sixty-thousand worth of shackles for seven hundred thirty sets of sunrise and sunset (with unknown number of undiscoverable and unnoticed previously-said transition). but so far, so good.

which reminds me some "thoughts to ponder" from the so-experienced mother of mine. there's so much that she has been preaching. although, i may seemed uninterested and not listening, i am just otherwise.i know everything that she has been blabbing about are not rubbish (of course) and not the usual motherly-sermon to their loving child, but are true enough and sure will be taken considerably.

CARPE DIEM, as always. it never fails. although i myself cannot religiously follow, i then realize it afterwards.


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