So, what is life? 
It is a a game which we cannot hack, pause, or fast forward. 

You can quit but never emerge back. 

You can never rewind lost memories.

And I am stuck in this game. Damn, this is fairly good.

You too are stuck here.

I am stuck there.

There's no way I could go, to stop the bad things coming to me. Existential despair is always there, no matter how many parties you would attend or how many sweets you eat. 

You will get sad, if not angry. You will cry, if not cringe. You get thirsty if not hungry.

And of course, you will hate of not love.

That is life. Things will find its own way, like somehow there will be someone who you love today and then hate tomorrow.

There will be someone whom you will compensate and repent. There will be someone who will dominate and be under you.

Remember this: There are many closed doors, find the one that's gratefully opened for you.

Grab the chance to enter that before it shuts down.

Try to befriend the weirdest of creatures and you will have an extraordinary experience.

(By the way, I'm a goddamned thirteen year old and I tell you, I'm a filipino... okay that's it.)