'Boob Quest' -Chapter 7

Life is a never-ending saga. Life can be a fairy-tale for some, and a horrible nightmare for others. Some are born rich and happy, and some poor and miserable. People look at their lives differently than others. No two individuals can have the same opinion about each other's life. But no matter how you look into other people's lives or how they look into yours, life always have its us and downs.

The difference between two lives is how one deals with their lives, regardless of their background. The difference in determining how well one's life is how they turn their downs into ups and ups stay up. It doesn't always be emotional relationship troubles, or a broken family. It can be anything from physical deficiencies to financial difficulties, even to academic capabilities.

I do have those down moments, which, at times, make me wanted to just give up and run away. But I know, if I keep running, I'll ran out of space. Inevitably, I have to face the harsh reality. To me, life is never easy. Everyday, there is always something that will make my life a living hell. And yes, there are moments when I doubted myself and sometimes my confidence is at an all-time low. But I know that no matter how much I cry, how many times I want to give up, how fun I run, I know that in the end, the choice is mine to make.

Life is full of choices...You just have to know which one to choose....

'Boob' Quest -Chapter 6

STRANGER TO THE LEFT

It seems so empty,

Even in this vast volume,

Everybody seems so lonely,

Everybody including me and you.

The chit chat seems so loud,

But I am not hearing anything,

Even when the deafening sounds grew louder,

All I hear is nothing.

I wander around this mass,

Searching for someone I can trust,

Someone to share my past,

Just for trust not pity or lust.

And so I walked and walked,

'Till my feet took me no further,

These heavy sighs as I took breath in bulk,

And I was at the end of a road curve.

I was alone among these people,

There was only so little strength left,

And then I heard the sound of footstep, so feeble,

It was from a stranger to my left.

She was lost and lonely,

Her eyes were wildly looking for something,

And so I reached my hand out to her gently,

Saying, "Can I help you with anything?"

"My life has been shitty" she said,

And I said "Mine has been full of shit",

We talked, we cried and we laughed till it hurts,

And we didn't miss out a single bit.

Then, the time was for us to go on,

Go on with our shitty lives which seems to have to no end,

She was nearly gone when I shouted "By the way, my name is John"

"Mine's Jess" she said, and we never saw each other again.

I owe my life to her, that stranger to my left,

We both know that everything in life is so vile,

Because she whispered in my ears before she left,

"My friend, all we can do is smile..."