“So many food to eat, so much beer to drink. We should have two bellies instead of one.”
A fil-guy has this blogsite with photos and quotes in it..i specially love this qoute..it just makes so much sense..not to mention.. its simply hilarious…:P
May 26, 2007
on a delimma
it has been days since i received the message
it wasn’t just a bad news, but a terrible plight
it had me thinking deep..how come? how could it be possible?
it was a tragedy when she lost her mom
it is just after a year when her brother unexpectedly died
it is uncanny for death to take her father now
i am on a delimma
i should react
i should call or send a comforting message
i should show i feel her pain
i must make known ; her loss , has made my heart sadly heavy
i must be there ; the friend she needs and who i want to be at this perplex time of her life
i should reach out to her..the soonest…
but i am left with a delimma
but even if i know what i should and must do
but i just can’t move
but i find it hard to understand
but i can’t seem to know how to extend myself and know what to say
but this is just too overwhelming
but life in moments like this makes you numb
it is a delimma
i am limited to figure how to empart my presence and concern
but this is just too much; death comes- should be not a
surprise as it is inevitable and known to come to man one day-
but when it comes as dreadful and as harsh as this- you just
become motionless.. and forced to understand and ask
what is the truth..
what is the purpose of this?
