The Life Of a Coffee Addict

just about some crazy wild antics, some restless thoughts of the one who walks the walls of the city relentlessly, the story of a coffee addict

Sunday, January 20, 2002


Do you believe in fate? Well I do. I have always been the one who have believed in fate for I think fate is what had made us today, fate is the one that has mould me into the person that I am today.
It sounds corny but when I was small I think I had made a pack with God where I wanted God to give me somebody who would love me always, truly and surely, always. It did not mean as my counterpart or my other half - but just someone who would hold me tight and care and love me always. I remember squatting down the back alley behind my house, playing with some grain of stones, looking up in the sky and asking God the very same question.

Today, I just believe that whatever you do sometimes, have a reflection to the future and that everything is a tie. Well it seems like it. Wonder whether I have placed my heart in the right place that fate wants me to?