People are NEVER satisfied

Sometimes, I could never get away from being insecure. I reckon that IRONY is LIFE's best friend, and, as a matter of fact, Life's enemy as well.

As I have mentioned a while back..

Love is actually the root of all evil.

How ironic isn't it? Isn't love the one, that makes you blissfully happy, but nevertheless, you end up ripping your heart out?

Isn't it ironic that, some people envy you for what you have, but you still end up feeling insecure and unsatisfied?!

Isn't it ironic that, for example today, you end the day with very good mood, you feel so alive and enlightened, but then the next day, you end up feeling like you've been beaten up by some wild cat beast and you feel that you'll die soon?!

Isn't it ironic that, when it comes to other people's problems, you can help them out so easily, but when it comes to solving your own problems, you feel like your lost inside a confusing maze, not knowing the answers to the questions left unanswered...


Life is but an irony. Don't you agree? Haha :) Whatever. This is senseless. I'm just bored, that's all. :)