that’s life
Life is complicated.
My head uttered something like that while we were whiling time away after lunch today.
Life is indeed complicated. Oftentimes, I wish everything would stop. I wish that living is simply breathing in and out, inhale, exhale… without wondering why do we need to breathe. I wish that life doesn’t need much thinking or making choices and decisions. Sometimes, this freewill thing sucks because all these choices make your head spin.
And when you make a bad choice or decision, all you can say to console yourself is…dyandyaran — "Well, that’s life!"
Oh yeah, is life really like that? What if life is really actually just plain inhale-exhale until you get so tired of breathing? But then we are all smart, we defined "life…"
I am just messing with my head… and your head too. Cheers to life. May we find purpose in this breathing-in-and-out business.
