Friday, May 30, 2008 @ 16:15
It's miraculous to see how words appear when you type them in the keyboard.It's miraculous to see how words appear on your sheet of paper when you write with a pen.It's miraculous to see how words come out of your mouth.It's miraculous to see how the sun rises from East.It's miraculous to see how the world changes.Like having a natural disaster out of nowhere.Killing the innocent people who have been living a normal life.Why?Why do natural disasters happen?Why can't it be avoided?Why can't it be predicted?Are there too many people in this world that God decides to play with their lifes after bringing them to Earth?If that's the case, don't bring them to this world in the first place!i'm bored.thats why i decided to post this.God's playing field.there's such a game on the Net.and it reminded me of Sichuan.my blog song.sadness and sorrow.let's mourn for them.maybe i'll become a deity in future.and play with God myself.so that these innocent humans don't have to play with him.WITH THEIR LIVES ON THE LINE.as a deity, i'll play,and God can't kill me.'cos i'm alrdy dead.wait for me, God.play with me.And.I Miss You.