we run because we want to be chased.

it has been such a good time and i'm so happy in this new place that i can't believe that it has only been just 2 weeks since i moved. been pretty much occupied with school and floorball and i hope this enthusiasm for school will not fade as time passes by.

i can't really make the words flow anymore and i can't think of what it is i want to say in this little space. i guess the problem with technology is that it makes us more transparent than we want to be. and it also makes us all hypocrites in the way we think and portray ourselves to the world.

there are words that were never meant to be written, said or heard. words that were meant to heal but ended up hurting instead. words that exist and those that don't. sometimes those unspoken words are the words we need the most. why can't we speak our minds. why do we need to be tactful. why do humans need to experience more than just love and hate. why are there grey areas. why is there not a bold line that divides right and wrong. why must we always be sitting on the fence. why say what you don't mean and regret what you've said. why keep what you mean to yourself and regret what you never said. why be so fickle-minded. why can't we predict the future.