Life just hits us

I don't know when life just hits us, but it does at just one point of our lives. It's as if in this maze of life, we finally hit a wall and feel like we wasted all the time we had just going the wrong way.

Sometimes it just feels like yesterday being kids playing hide and seek or just running around on school fields during recess. It couldn't be that long being those kids who played played Pokemon games, collected Yugioh cards, spun Beyblades around, played with barbies, or whatever we did back then, could it?

But then why does it seem like a life time ago now? When did it all just become a memory? When did we all grow up no longer in the realm of imagination facing monsters created through our creativities to now in the realm of realism where the monsters are real in the form of strangers, friends, family, and ourselves.

I mean doesn't it seem like life played a cruel trick on us? Making us want to grow up as fast as possible to just hitting us all at once, wanting us to go back to when we were younger...where we were safe behind our naivety and innocence.

Can someone please tell me, when did life just hit us?

Ta võib olla vaikne ja sulada seinaga ühte, kuid halli korpuse all särtsub erk ja loov protsessor, mis suudab analüüsida ja tulla lagedale geniaalsete ning innovatiivsete lahendustega (muuseas arvake ära, kas ta saksa keelt oskab?).
Wadeva, tema stiilitunnetus ja originaalsus sõnas, teos ja riietumisstiilis iseloomustavad teda, ning inimesed respekteerivad tema arvamusi juba pärast ühepäevast tutvust. Kui tema ambitsioonid oleks natukenegi kõrgemal, sobiks ta ideaalselt juhiks, kuna omab alati visiooni asjade arengust. Iseasi, kas see visioon on alati terve mõistuse vili...aju sellise ülekoormuse juures:) Kui tahate teada, milline ta välimuselt välja näeb - siis - olge lahke - mr Burns seriaalist Simpsonid:P Nali.


TEST

Pole ammu kirjutanud siia midagi asjalikku. : D
Täna on imelik päev. Algus oli normaalne, aga sellest ajast peale kui rongi pealt maha tulin, on imelik. Selline tunne nagu oleks ala kahe aasta tagune aeg. Ma ei oska seda seletada, aga see on imelik. Õhk oli selline ja kodus on ka nii weird olla. Selline muusika ka käib, mis tekitab sellist teistmoodi tunnet. Ja ma olen lauaarvutis. Seda pole kaua olnud. Nii neutraalne tunne on. tahan lund. lund.lund. lund. lund. lund. lund.

I'll be your dream
I'll be your wish
I'll be your fantasy.
I'll be your hope
I'll be your love
Be everything that you need.
I love you more with every breath


I want to stand with you on a mountain.
I want to bathe with you in the sea.
I want to lay like this forever.
Until the sky falls down on me...

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were all meant to shine, as children do. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

" Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am the autumn wind that blows,
And the diamond glints on the snow.
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am the sweep uplifting rush...
of quiet birds circled in flight.
I am the star that shines in the night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I do not die."