Life is short.

I think a lot in rainy days.
I was in the toilet,
and was listening to the rain,
random things popped out of nowhere in my head.
Yea, just like that.
Don't ask me why.

What are we given a life for?
What is 'live life to the fullest' supposed to mean?
If life is so precious, why am I still here passing days like years?

Life is a funny thing.
When a new life is borned, it brings so much joy,
but when it dies, it just disappears.
Pooffff. Gone.
Spirits stay forever?
Nahhhh. I never believe in that.
Who will still remember you after 10 years? 100 years? 1000 years?
Not everyone do things and achieve success like Einstein, Beethoven, Mother Theresa.

Owh.
Ignore the crap.
Shall take a nap now.
Since it is still raining outside. :)