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Yesterday was past.
Today is present.
Tomorrow is future.

There will be times, where someone you know is at the same place with you at the same time.
However, people normally walk blindly and didn't realise that actually that someone is just beside, in front or even behind you.

I used to walk blindly or even choose to be blind, except for yesterday.
COINCIDENCE, FATED making me wanted so badly everyday and unknowingly it came.
though it doesn't really make a differences, but it does made someone smile and feel better.

the role changed after one year, now i noe how it feels to stand behind watching and hoping.
KARMA i'm feeling it now and den...

all i can recall is *Yesterday was totally my day with all the surprising appearance of . . . . . ..

a little more courage will make you happy,
a little more will make you smile,
and i'm still waiting for that courage to burst.


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