The Foolish Writer

We all go through the stage where we get our hearts broken. Then we ask the questions, "Why me?"or "Why do people like me, who're serious and loyal, get their heart broken?"   Well, I do hav e the answer for that. If you get to something that feels like you can't do it anymore. Think again.  People are given struggles that they SHOULD be capable of handling. I got my my heart broken a lot of times, probably, more than I have been loved back. I remember there was a time that I was discouraged. I felt that I was just simply too ugly for anyone. I can't be loved by someone. There was something wrong with me. But that was wrong. It wasn't me. It was just that they were looking for someone not fitting with my description. I couldn't blame them, who can? I got over it. But it took time and effort to be successful. Well, for people who get hurt. GET OVER IT!! Think of this: In this world, you cannot be the only living thing that could be hurting. The...

I remember the times that I was belittled. I remember why I wanted to get rich. I remember why I am doing all of this. I remember everything. It's because I want to help, help the people who are lost. I want to be someone who is capable of buying a land and make a wonderful place for orphans. I want to take care of the kids on Sundays. I want to own something this big. I want to own something 3 times bigger than this, because I want to be able to fit all those unfortunate people in a place where they can feel free and happy. I want to raise them up as smart people. So, when I take them out of this place they can live a progressive life. They will never feel hunger. I want to name this place Villa Perlinda, after my mom's name of course. I owe everything to my parents. I owe everything to mom. =) One day, when this comes true I'll look back at this post and tell myself, "Yes I did it." =)