Wednesday, April 29, 2009

travelling

Each one of us faced the same question when we grow up.

What is our mission in this world.

At the different stages of our lives, our goals changes. Some of us begin to think the questions when we are young; some don't notice it until they are old. Yet none the less, we still think. In our academic years, we think of competition, love, and dreams. In our professional years, we think of responsibility, family and future.

I once have a mission, but fate told me that it was not. The lines gets blurred and the colors faded. I wander and waded in life, without a goal; but now I know something is need to happen. A epic story is required to be revealed.



This is epic


Hn.. intersting
Perhaps I can find a way to go back time and make the epic story.


Or perhaps I should just laid down and dream of becoming epic..