Random Shit Rolls Out of My Head

So I was going through my saved text messages on my phone.

Looking through it made me see I have the tendency to write crap on my phone when I have nothing to do. I decided to delete them off my phone which is why I'm documenting them here.

Enjoy. It will make you realize I am thoroughly insane in the head. But it doesn't matter because I know you love me. Hehe.

Random words written by Nadzirah Hashim:

"Imperfection is what makes perfection"

"People come and people go so learn to welcome and learn to let go"

"How can words not matter if they are said but matter when they are written? If this is so, then why do we speak at all? It is irrelevant for one to say what they say as they speak does not matter because some of the best words spoken today are thought out because they spoke. Of course, written words are better thought out and this is due to the fact that it was well composed. But aren't written words also technically spoken in ones head? If not, how do we compile it to help people understand if they are JUST words? Above all, if words we speak daily are just words then really why speak at all? Isn't it best if we say nothing?"

"When I write about stuff it just gets all emotional and philosophic. Its funny how I mix those thoughts into one because philosophy is about reasoning your thoughts with common sense and logic and emotions are thoughts that can sometimes be thought of as irrational thinking. What could this mean then? That my philosophic thoughts are just irrational emotions? Perhaps I'm just full of shit. Well, most of us are."

"One should learn to appreciate what they have. Something is better than nothing so learn to live and love with what you have. The humans' biggest weakness is to never be happy with what they have. How I wish this could be rid off. Sigh."

"I always end up falling for those who are out of reach..."

"...He has almost managed to penetrate this stone cold heart of mine. Almost."

"...God probably has bigger plans for me. Great. Bring it on! I am waiting."

You have just read through the very weird mind of Nadzirah Hashim Natt.