Yet another a hundred words post..

I'm fascinated at the turn of events.. Sometimes it happens like time immemorial, yet sometimes in nanos.. ''Continuous dripping of water, could wash away the hardest rock''.. Well said for i assume nothing in the world we can be certain for.. With the ever reliable computer breaks down; All time favourite shoes spoils; Proud possessions in life disappears and happy moments in life dimishing with time, what's there left savour? Wonders and detest why happy times last for no longer than a ruler, but yet those forgettable ones stays in one almost like a scar, ever that visible in us.. 100