How much do we actually worth? And what is the value of you? It isn’t the clothes I wear, the type of friends I have, my fashion sense, the house I live in or the brand of my car that defines the value of me. I think, we’re only worth what we have inside us.
I also think that life is like a race, its just a different kind of race. Some people ran the marathon with me, but you passed me the baton and left me to run the remaining race alone. To those who’ve ran with me, picked me up when I fell and scraped my knees - thank you for being there and knowing what went on in my life, thereby understanding the changes I’ve been through. Thank you for still being here with me right now. To those who’ve passed me the baton and expected to meet me at the finishing line while I struggled alone to get there, hmm..
I’ve tried. And it just isn’t me to try to prove things. But you need to know that, sweet or sour, I cherish every single bit of our friendship. However I write, whatever I do, people will only perceive things the way they want to perceive things. I cannot change that, but I will keep living.
Actually, almost 95% of this post is copied, but it shows 100% of my own perceptions and feelings. Thanks to this person who post this post. Sorry i copied some things and no acknowlegement was made, haha, but I guess you wouldnt mind to let me copy some things. =)
