Sudden deaths of people around me makes me sad. They didn't know their end is near. They didn't live the things they wanted to live. They didn't know that they were loved by that amount of people. Maybe they wanted to get closer to God, maybe they wanted to make good things. But time tricked them. And this is the scariest part...
Basically I've spent 13-14 years, of my almost 19 year lifespan, completing homework (or procrastinated doing so but you get the point) Yeah. That doesn't seem like a fun life...