This is after the 1/2 hour spent on eating a bowl of fishball soup, that included 8 fishballs and some minced meat, and listening to the midnight conversation my mom and sister were having.
Topic discussed: Life.
They were talking about my aunt's daughters not being able to sit down and have a nice conversation, without it turning sour in a matter of minutes. Yes, they were never really close as siblings.
So I was thinking about some stuffs. And how people always expect others to change instead of them changing for the better. Isn't it easier to change yourself, than to try and change others. I mean, you know your flaws, you know which parts of yourself that need to be tweaked, isn't that much easier than going around finding faults in others and telling them to change for you?
I've never expected anyone to change for me. And even if I did, I never went around telling them that they needed change. One, because I know I'm not exactly a role model, and that makes me unqualified to do that. And two, no one will change themselves for me. I'm as insignificant as pennies are to the world right now.
This song is so good words can't articulate
IF I die young, promise me you'll at least come and bid goodbye for the last time?
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