About me

name: Ryan Angelus Colond
age: 20 (02.08.1990)
occupation: soldier
email: ryan_clive276@hotmail.com
Affliation: 1T30 rocker, 2T30 havoc wrecker, foxtrot officer
Clan: Zambulian
Speciality: pyromaniac
Church: Smota

Wishes

-Get married n have kids whom i adore
-Perfect Knees again
-ORD asap
-Tattoo soon


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Thursday, March 12, 2009


the life of a trained soldier.

ever wondered why life throws shit at you and tired of hearing the bullshit that everyting happens for a reason?
well reality is that life sucks and more often that it happens at random. we say that it happens for a reason to make it sound better. but truth is life is a bitch. you dont need all this nonsense springing up in your life just when things are settling down. or perhaps springing up when things havent even settled down. but the consolation to things is that life provided the oxygen to its suffocating character. it provided us friends and family around. you cant possibly tell me that an orphan has no one in the world when the world is filled with millions n billions. even a beggar on the streets would have met other beggars or someone tht just stops by to say hi. its only those who are not happy with the amount oxygen they are given that curse life n sometimes end it.

so then think abt it carefully... if life gave us friends n family around to help us thru the bullshit that it gives us, have we ever thought of being the oxygen to someone else? its true that not eeryone is a perfect match sometimes to help another havinga problem. but there is always someone there. maybe this time you may not be the best solution that happens to someone feeling emo. perhaps in the future you may be. having said this, id like to thank everyone that helped me thru bmtc in ninja coy. life was shit there but the people i talked to n had made it bearable. my my upcoming army life be as smooth as id hope n if it isnt,... may it be bearable for me to find the right amount of oxygen to pull thru.

peace out

Angelus blogged at 12:10 AM