a second chance at life

that's how i try to live my life and how i try to treat other people. i don't know why but no matter how much i hate a person, if he/she dies, i'm gonna miss him/her.

i have a love/hate relationship with my mom. i know what it is that she does that i hate, and if she passes away, i will miss those things. to avoid hating her more, i try to think that my mom has been given another chance at life because i missed her so much. it works.

well, it's the least i can do for the person who brought me to this world and brought me up.

so give all of your loved ones a hug. you never know when they'll go.

it's a cliche, i know, but bear with me. i can't think of a good line.