Sunday, February 7, 2010

life is a bed of roses

whoever who said that is a genius.

we always think about the roses and forget about the thorns. but its always the thorns that bring u back to reality. nothing is perfect in this life. no one comes to you without a knife hidden behind his back. no one is sincere of truthful. sigh... there's no point even talking about it.

Life is a bed of roses... enough said!