my hand kneading the dough...
the flour and the water..
how amazing, and yet how accurate one should be..
with the correct proportions of ingredients, you could make something incredible.
yet with a slight mistake of the ingredients,
things would started to collapse..
i never felt myself so full, so filled with energy, when i started to knead a dough.
i suddenly realized that that's what passion are for.
to fill u with unlimited energy.with infinity energy.
so that i would never feel tired of doing it.
so that i would hop on and started my work as soon as an order come.
i love baking.
i love bread.
that's what i really realized today.
that it is my dream.
i loved it...till the end of my life.
laugh all you can.
cause it is something u'll never understand.
make fun of me,
mock me.
next time, i wun give a shit to it.
cuz u'll never understand.
you tot of money,
tot of career
i thought of what would make me keep on going for my life.
you got your well taken-cared life
i got my screwed up life to mend.
stop commenting my life,
cuz ur's isn't much better
owning a car,
doesn't gives you the power to continue living.
who lived the longest,
who managed to hold and laugh till the last,
is always the true winner.
screw u,not me
