" Why do you always give in to others bro? You are just letting yourself suffer..." My friend said that to me in school earlier today. It got me thinking again. I pondered about it. It occurred to me that maybe it's just me. Something about me that has always been there ever since I encountered my first brush with reality after dwelling too long in my own self-confined world.

But then again, on the way back home, I was just relishing my past and indulging myself to the familiar Malay tunes and melody when it struck me again. Why do I always give in? I like to see the sense of happiness that it brings to others. I like the fact that it makes them smile. It doesn't have to be about me all the time. We give and we take. I do so because we tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.



Pure love produces pure nonsense.