Chronicles of Puzzles

Call it the 'attack of the bloggering' syndrome again........................Okay, maybe in a way this blogger is way too.........................Toooooooooooooo......................If it were to be elaborated any further on details...............this entire blogsphere is going to be bombasted with non-sense around the words of description.............

In fact, LIFE is very short.......................Make ado with something more or something less.........Put it this way......................Just do what you have on hands rather than to wait for the sky to fall on your lap.................Literally this is the term that this crazy blogger is able to think of at the moment................Don't why but words just popping out of nowhere............................Crazy enough..................Still waiting list to Hospital Bahagia anyway................Only waiting the diagnostics from the doc..................You know who is the doc..............

On top of that, LIFE is PUZZLES.......................all the way.................Bits and pieces which need to be used for OUR growth in terms of mental health, spirituality, emotions, physical as well as other social networkings.......................NO ONE is PERFECT......................THE only PERFECTIONS WE are able to find are in MOTHER NATURE....................Rambling non-sense again.....................What to do...................At such hour....................

When WE are FATED........................or FITTED................Would YOU try to make a difference or just be YOURSELF and TELL the person what is deep down in YOUR HEART......That NO ONE will get to know.......................The question is whether or not....................these PUZZLES, but the MATTER of WORKING towards THE SAME GOALS..............It is like FAMILY..........There would be UPS and DOWNS......................or even UNEXPECTEDNESS.............

Have you ever cried for someone whom you know is suffering but do not know how to help the person??? This blogger did and could not stop the tears..................but just dripping non-stop because knowing the person was suffering and do not even know how...............to do so...
This was one of those moments.......................It happened on few occasions..........Maybe, just maybe the 'sixth sense'.................Do not know whether it is inherited or heredity from the families either.....................TEARS................If you are able to stop them from dripping down......