Cogitation

What goes around comes around
What comes around goes around

sounds familiar?

what goes up, must come down.

and it's another same old cycle.
like a circle.
a circle of life.

oh well.

whatever it is, alhamdulillah,
i'm alive.

and each breath that i take is another chance for me to improve things, and make things right.
or even a chance for me to make mistakes. unintentionally.
and yeah, i can't do this without people telling me what i did wrong, or what i did right.

so yeah, whatever :p