Jan 04, 2009 00:43
It's MAdy, not MAYdy.
She's been living for 20 years now.
Each day she gets more confused, the world does not seem as simple and as little as it did 10 years ago.
She used to think she knew it all, but in fact she knows nothing at all.
She used to think it will only happened in movies, but it actually happened to her.
Just like every human being out there, she thought she was invincible, things around her would never change, those who live will live on forever and what is hers right now will be hers forever.
This is about her confusing and unexperienced life.
Parfois, j'aime écrire en français, juste parce que je crains que je vais le perdre. Je vieillis et j'ai peur. De quoi? Je ne le sais guerre. L'oublie me fait peur.
J'écris parce que je ne peux le dire et j'écris parce que je veux m'en souvenir.
And this post turns out to be an egocentric entry.
I never know how to start a journal without writing about me...
mady