Friday, February 20, 2004

Why do we do the things we do?

Why do we do the things we do when ppl dont seem to appreciate it?
Why do we do the things we do when all we get is shit?
Why do we do the things we do when it just brings us down?
Why do we do the things we do when we get nothing in return?

My two cents worth is... we do the things we do cause we have passion for it. We believe in the things we do. We believe in making a difference. Yes maybe what we do is not being appreciated by all but still we continue doing it. Hoping that it'll be better the next time. Hoping. Just hoping. Yes indeed hope is a denial of reality but then the presence of hope will always be there to drive us, to make us continue doing things that shld be done, cause with no hope all is lost.
We have our reasons for choosing to do what we do. For me it has never left me. For that reason drives me. It drives me to move on, to do what i do. Sometimes when it gets too much we question ourselves why we continue doing it? Deep down we know why but then doubt clouds it. Its important that we never lose sight of what you set out to do cause no one will believe in us if we dont believe in what we're doing in the first place.

~*A real leader faces the music, even when he doesn't like the tune.*~

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2/20/2004 04:41:00 PM
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.The Writer.

I love standing in the rain, letting the feel of raindrops caress feverish skin, letting it wash away my thoughts, worries and pain. I love the feel of sand between my toes, the cool wind whispering in my ear, the soothing sound of the sea, the warmth of a hug. I love anything vintage, historical, mysterious and magical. I like to laugh, I like freedom and happiness, I like the idea of romance, being swept off my feet and happy endings. I currently have no idea where i'm going but i know i'll get where i'm suppose to be in due time. I want things i cant have, I dream of things that can never be but i'm too afraid to leave the things i'm familiar with even when i know i'm adaptable to change. I can be the person you love or hate, like or loath, admire or envy. I am not perfect,
I am just me.