the saddest day...
is the day, when you realize that the last day you spend with someone you love, was really the last day, ever. It is sadder when you realize this fact, months or years after they left, forever.
having lesser options, not so wonderful.
with less or no option, the thing that i'm doing now will be something that i 'have' to do, not something that i 'want' to do. this makes everything not fun anymore. without fun, i can't be happy. if i were to be broke or broken, i need to at least have fun in my work. if not, i am better off dead, literally.
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