Death is a word of morbid relation whose lingering presence is felt all around me. The tsunami and the death of my friend’s dog who is such a sweetie.

But hey! Death is what makes life so precious. It is like saying there cannot be happiness without sadness. It is death that makes us treasure our lives, our time and our loved ones. Death determines how we lived our life. Whether to ask that guy for his number (never done this but I swear I would one day!), to indulge in that exorbitantly priced chocolate, to skip that one day of school to hang out with your closest mates. We would procrastinate the things we wanted to do if death was not in our thoughts.

Man I am a GENIUS!! I figured what is the pivot in how I lived my life!!! It’s ironical isn’t it? That the one thing we fear most motivates and controls us the most?

And now I am imparting a new found theory to you all for FREE!!!

I am such a bogus.

Peace Out!