Was quite a strange day yesterday, another of those that i would waste time wandering 'lost' around. Went to Ourspace @ 72, and did some online quizzes, then went to clubhouse, then went home.
On the way home in the crowded bus, i sat at the last'est' row, middle seat, with nothing in front, and a guy was carrying a file that had lots of handwriting on it. 'i gotta do something about my school' and like, 'love God, love people, love yourself' or something like that. And earlier yesterday some of my classmates were discussing about church and stuff. And it makes me wonder what people really fight for, and their innermost desire and purpose. These acts of 'courage', i would call, really affects me, strangely, in a empowering way.
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