How long ago was it when all i can blog about was how sad i was? And how long since then did i begin writing how good my life turned out to be? I realized then that it's a cycle i've been on all my life, and that all i can do is to face every challenge head on and brace myself for all the consequences it brings. After all, life is but a series of downs and ups, to and from, sadness and happiness, right?

Saturday, March 12, 2005

surviving suicide

relief is always sweeter when actually enjoyed after a great ordeal. no, there wasn't voluntary recitation. no, it wasn't a free cut. but it definitely was a damage-free tax class. although i've undergone one of the longest and most stressful two-hour tax class ever, the thought that i emerged unscathed after charging into battle with no arms at hand is absolutely worth celebrating. my gut-feel has proven itself reliable once more. i have survived suicide.