Life is like a cup of coffee?
Or more like the pile of Sejarah essays beneath the cup of coffee?
Today, I learnt that life is life. You can’t change life as and when you want because it affects more people than you think it will.
When you think you’re leading a terrible life, try counting the joy than the tears.
Yes, as much as destiny is in your hands, a change is always drastic. Sometimes, you tell yourself that it’s your life, like how Bon Jovi tells all of us, but have you ever thought of the people in it?
You snap your fingers, flick off your shield, and transform into a new you. But as much as it seems like it only concerns you, it’s does not. Because every little action of yours affects someone else in this world.
So would you rather be the pile of history essays, staying just like the way you are and give in the chances of being a new person altogether.
Or are you just gonna be as carefree as the cup of coffee?
Well I’m a cup of expired coffee then.
