whining; complaining- been thinking bout this last nite upon chancing it sumwhere.

people whine as an aid to relief, to make them feel all better while others simply haf no other better business to care bout. but what's the point. i mean yeah, u whine bout not having this and tt, nt being at good at this and tt as compared to someone else but never tot bout the good and all tt other dun possess. but perhaps u'll never understand tt sumtimes ppl yearn to be lky u as much but there u are complaining.

sometimes i dun understand or perhaps i cant be bothered to understand why ppl are so culculative. they make a big fuss out of a tiny weeny little thing as though tt thingy captured a piece of tt flesh. think there's a nd to ponder bout the ones aint at all fortunate as us before we complain bout anything under the sky and think bout the backstage of everything. its nt bout the outside but the inside.

before u complain bout the dislike of cuisine;
think bout the effort behind
before u complain bout nt being someone else;
think bout hw ppl love u for u jus being u
before u complain bout naggings;
think bout how fortunate u are to haf someone nagging
before u complain bout being lonely;
think bout e frens who are waiting for ur call
before u complain bout how hard the paper is;
think bout the dream to challenge ahead
before u gif up;
think bout how others have done it.
before u complain bout sumone else;
think bout urself
before u complain bout the weather;
think bout how good it's to be alive
before u complain bout the result;
think bout the process

before anything; think.

flippig, highlighting, writting. tt's e process of studying but how much has really been absorbed, i wonder. everytime u think uve gotten sumwhere, there'll be sumthing else tt make u withdraw. the code's nicely decorative but how much's useful? but who cares; at least ive tried. =)