Life is like a chest which played by God. i didnt ever intend to change my fate because i knew that i have no ability to do that.The only thing that i can do is imagine=] Imagination is infinite,but in the end, when you return to the real worl, imagination is just a fake,ridiculous thing.
Sometimes i feel so ______(cant explain), One works hard and makes efforts on something when you're living, but when you passed away nobody will gonna remember.And human beings cant predict when is the end of the life.
CONCLUSION- Human beings are so feebly, dont ever undertake anything reluctantly which you cant do cause you cant change anything which is already been arranged.
PS. That's all and i'm not a melancholiac=] That's what i thought for LIFE
