This blog looks cheerful at first glance. I told myself that I will try to be more optimistic in my outlook on life, hence the blog transformation at the beginning of the year.
But old habits die hard. They recur. I blog more when I'm emo. That, I do realise.
I apologize for those expecting merry frivolous posts while visiting this blog. Sometimes, what you see is not what you get.
I went to look at friend's Facebook profile just now. A friend who passed away tragically in a bus accident a few years ago.
Her profile page was filled with numerous people writing on her wall still, proclaming their affection for her in various ways. Missing her. Wishing she was there.
Despite her tragic early death, her presence is still dearly missed by so many people. Her years on earth might be relatively few, but she have touched the hearts of so many. She was someone who shine whenever she was.
This might be a morbid thought, but I wonder, if I was not here anymore, would I be dearly missed by so many people as well?
I want to do something meaningful with my life. I want to form meaningful relationships with other people.
Isn't that why we all are searching for that elusive meaning of life?