What will you do if your doctor tells you that you have 7 years left to live?
And you aren't even out of high school then.
Tell me, what will you do?
And no, this isn't about me.
Me, I can die anytime.
Tonight, tomorrow, next year, I don't know.
The real question is, what happens then?
We should really set our priorities straight.
But the world isn't helping, really.
Help me, help you?
Life update:
I have 4 little robins nested at the porch; Razman, Razaleigh, Rafiq and Raziq. Well, I can't exactly tell their sex, but I'm a sucker for boys names.
My kids at the kindie are fine. They are unconsciously playing a big role in my own development. Teach them, teach me, I guess.
Friday, April 9, 2010
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