if only things could remain a bed of roses without the thorns pricking us every now and then.. even if there are thorns.. we have to constanly remind ourselves that we muz always overlook the thorns which represent the bad things in life and focus more on the roses, the beautiful and wonderful things that happened in our lives =)

we cant really say life is short because some people actually begrude that things are going too slow but neither can we say it is too long because of 1 important word:unexpectibility. In a short period of maybe 4 days, we have seen the death of two people, one who lived his life to the fullest and another who fought against the bad hand fate dealt to him. everyone noes steve irwin, Australia's famous croc hunter. A wildlife lover who did everything in his power to let the world know more about crocs, snakes and all sorts of fasinating wildlife, but perhaps by the cruellest(if there is such a word) twist of fate, died under the sting of a stingray, something that he was actually trying to let the world know more about.

Another was a boy, who had fought against cancer and slowly enjoying his new found life when a car accident took his new life away. Watching his interview on tv about his outlook on life and how he fought against cancer made me not want to believe that this brave boy was no more...
how unlife life can be at times.. taking away the lives of those who deserved to live long and well but those who ought not to be in this world anymore are living long and well.. perhaps to comfort oneself, we can always say that those undeserving of life will one day get their just desserts.. and those good men who have left us are now in a better place.. one with peace n tranquility..

Goodbye Mr Crocodile Hunter. Goodbye kwang Zhen.