i refuse to be a sand bag...
there's a small question that the whole universe cant answer....
how come we treat strangers with the utmost manner and politeness, but we take granted to those who cares for us? who give them the authority to even think that ppl close to us deserve to be sand bag?
no one deserve to be sand bag....
life philosophy: good deed deserve good return, bad deed, of course bad return.....
same life philosophy: ppl who cares for you deserve ur love, ppl who do bad things to you, deserve ur hatred...
why love ur enemy, when u cant even love ur loved ones?
simple task and yet so tough to do.....
