i think the ppl who come into our lives, were there for a reason..

sometimes the reason is clear...

sometimes the reason is hidden.. only when the person is gone then it gets revealed..

sometimes it may not make any sense... but the whole is make up of many parts.. maybe they form the parts that seem to not make sense on its own but when u look back in your life, they were indispensable..

will i ever know wat is the reason behind me meeting you?

sometimes i wonder if i have any effect on the ppl i have met... do i change them for the better.. or worse.. or maybe... i have left no marks behind..

lol... so egocentric... but i'm really curious.. will i ever know?

i wonder if we get a summary of our deeds when we die.. i would like to know wat were the things that i have done that were worth recording..