I'm having a philosophical moment...
"It is better to forget than to be forgotten"
This is a lesson that i learned throughout my life. Many times in life, we tend to forget the things or people that we met or known for a long time because of no or little contact. We might not feel the bite of forgetting something or someone but what will the person who knows he/she has been forgotten feel? Many of us would just shrug and move on with our lives. But to those who treasure friendships, they will forever feel the bite of it. If one day you found out your good friends have forgotten you, how would you feel?

Watched "Iron Man" yesterday. It was good. Graphics were awesome, an excellent mixture of action and comedy and of course, a lil' romance. I like the way the armor was created and how it looks in the end. Too bad i watched it alone though =/

Many people tell me that i have a good grasp of the English language. i personally find that i suck. I used to be able to write out stories, and ideas flow when i write. But now, i can't even start on that short story i want to write. Each time i place my fingers on the keyboard, i cannot seem to put my ideas out in words. I know deep down what my ideas are. They play out in my head and i can see it all happening. However, they always stop short. They always stop halfway. A blackout. A writer's block. Even the good ol' pen and paper doesn't help me.
Alas, they die, my ideas to never surface and be buried down beyond the depths of the endless abyss.
A miracle I need, for the inspiration to flow and pour out unto the papers ever more.
With a lover's touch and a graceful move, the once that laid buried will soon come true.
But how long will I wait, for the time to come?
For me to see, a dream come true.