Life is Good......... Sometimes

Well,
There are times in life when you would just opt to die.
There are also times when you would feel like showing your biggest smile to the sun above.
Hard days, good days, are nothing without friends.
Life is like a blank piece of white paper.
To colour it with vivid colours is your call, to colour it in black is also your call, or you might as well just torn it apart.
The more friends one have, the more colour one can choose to use.
My life, is full of vivid and dull colours; and that much, I wont exchange for anything.
Im just grateful that I live my life.
It's beautiful.

What I miss..

On Mondays I miss the time I skipped the Modelling in Finance 8am lectures.
On Tuesdays I miss the cheap movies and the usual magazine reading in Borders over a cup of white hot chocolate.
On Wednesdays I miss the cell groups.
On Thursdays I miss the thank-God-tomorrow-is-Friday feeling and the
have-a-nice-weekend from my lecturers.
On Fridays I miss the dinners with the Sedjahtera sisters and the late journeys home.
On Saturdays I miss going to St Augustine then dinners then sleepovers at the Sedjahteras'.
On Sundays I miss going to St Francis for the 1230 mass or 1730 mass.

On hot days I miss staying at home watching youtube searching for unique ads.
On cold days I miss wearing the thick jacket.

I indeed miss Melbourne..

My oh my...

While Indonesia's House of Representative is being built with IDR 4.6billion of fund - equipped with a gym and a swimming pool, a lot of the citizens find it hard to earn IDR 9thousand.
I read this newspaper article about a 65yo gramps who felt grateful that he was in prison since he,now, can eat three times a day without miss. He was busted selling the coupons; they are illegit here.
In the end, the utmost question is then, how can this country expect to reduce its crime rate while the criminals are better off in prison.