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Thursday, October 18, 2007

am i me?

10/18/2007 07:58:00 PM

Once in a while, parents may forget your birthday. But that doesn't mean they don't love you.

Parents. You can't live without them. On the other hand some may say you can't live with them. Which is the truth? You decide.

Feel that your parents are binding your wings, not letting you soar into the sky? That's because the higher you fly, the harder you fall. Trust me, it's for your own good when your parents do that. They love you ( some experts tend to disagree on this ).

Think your parents are bugging you for your whole life? Want them to care less? Think again. Your parents are human ( some experts tend to disagree on this ). They are going to DIE one day.

Would you feel better when your parents aren't around to bug you anymore? I highly doubt that. You decide.

Your parents brought you into this world. They're the only parents you'd ever have. Unless they adopted you or something. They cared for you since you were like as large as a sheet of A4 paper.

They provided for you till you are able to care for yourself. They never ask for anything in return( again, some experts tend to disagree on this ). They get mad at you sometimes because they ( may or may not be ) are human!

If you're planning to producing nice fireworks by jumping down a building or making a work of art by hanging yourself from anything, consider your parent's feelings. You're their child.

Put yourself in their shoes ( even if they're wrong sizes ) and think about how you would feel when your child commits suicide. Wonderful, isn't it?

Well, pleasantries aside, care and love your parents like there's no tomorrow. You may not meet them in one piece the next time.

They may be scattered around on the road or in a nice wooden case lowered down a six foot hole.

Plaird of the Seven Sisters,
falling in love with a human,
Became a Shadowed One and was exiled from the Dark.
Hence, her name came to be called Plaird the Fallen.
At her wanderings end,
she settled in seclusion in Arche Haokar.
However, those days may not last.
A reunion may come, or may not.
Plaird's form vanishes at the coming of the sign of the Wave.