It's time for a journal

I feel like I'm the luckiest person alive.
Just the odds of me existing are hardly any.
While some might call that being unlucky because
existing can be big pain in the ass, I call myself lucky because
I also happen to be naturally positive. Now what are
the odds of existing and being of positive nature?
But I'm even luckier than that, because I wouldn't have
survived my birth if it wasn't for the doctor who saved me.
"Damn Lovie, you're so lucky it's ridiculous!"
I'm so lucky I don't have any serious conditions.
I'm so lucky I was born in this particular place.
I'm so lucky that my parents are kind and loving,
I'm so lucky to live in a beautiful country with clean and
hot waters and heart warming people. Oh my I'm so pampered
I'm so pampered I have a nice bed to sleep in, I have roof
over my head.. not to mention the bath tub. I'm so lucky I was
able to go to school, I'm also so lucky to have a job! I'm so
lucky I can get out of bed on my own and wipe my own ass.
I'm so happy for all the things I have. I'm so lucky I've been
able to get everything I need and want! I'm so lucky to
have ears and eyes and being able to do everything I do.
I can scratch when I'm Itchy, I can eat when I'm hungry,
I can even eat when I'm not hungry!
I'm so happy to be able to breathe *__*
I could go on and on and on...

And I'm so loving this coffee!





Oh I have been lazy in my musicmaking lately...









































In case I die unexpectedly: Tell the world I love it.