A partition of unity is locally finite if each x in X is contained in an open set on which only a finite number of strain are non-zero...

pening...

how much more?

making an ass out of you and me

because you are stronger than this..

At the end of the day, I miss the silent voice telling me everything is gonna be alright...

I miss the comforts that comes with familiarity.

Too much difference is simply unsettling. A little difference is good. But too much is just too much...

People do not make stupid decisions.

There are many occasions where we look back upon the multitude of decisions we make, and wondered why and what on earth could have motivated us to take such seemingly stupid actions.

The truth is that, we only live in the moment.

A moment once lived, shall never return again.

And that's why we will probably never be able to understand why we make such 'stupid' decisions in the past.

Trust ourselves not to make stupid decisions, for if we do not even trust ourselves, how can we expect others to trust us?


I don't think I have been myself recently. I just wish I could make this feeling go away. The feeling of wanting to puke from having too much to do.

I have a problem.

And I don't think I can fix it on my own...

=(

Dug my own grave.

Refused to lay in it.

Its really not that I have been so busy.

Its just that things are different.

Its weird to even walk by.

Its weird to even think....

Goodbye to you my trusted friend

Surprise!!

From IVLE

By the time the sun came out, I would have considered today a damn miserable day.

Who knew by the end of it, I had 5 reasons to be happy for.

=)

its like the first few weeks all over again..

Only when the hustle and bustle of things start to settle, do I know how I feel inside.

This doesn't get any easier... Leaving..

Some are just harder than most..

Slater makes me feel like I do when I write my New Years Resolution. She makes me feel like the guy I want to be.

And Britta makes me feel like the guy I am three weeks after New Years, when I'm hitting the snooze button and screening my mom's phone calls. Back to who I really am.

So, do you try to evolve? or do you try to know what you are?

Cause the sun will rise again and again and again...

And I/YOU/HE/SHE/THEM will be alright.

If not today,then tomorrow, or the day after..