God has a plan for me, as he has for everyone else. Everything i go through has a reason for it. What doesn't kill me will make me stronger. This augmentation of my mind will only help me, and even as the path before me is still somewhat shrouded, i see the light at the end. As much as the shroud tries to engulf it, the rays shine brightly. I must reach the end.
sounds like im mad? maybe. i've learnt two things.
1. you can't depend only on yourself.
2. you can only depend on yourself.
I'm a walking contradiction.
Ever got the feeling you had to do something but you didn't know what?
Ultimately, people don't really care. Unfortunately (for myself maybe) i don't give a damn.
