Once upon a time, life used to be what one sees others going through. as you grow up however u relise that life is all about your own experiences. I try to leave every day as it comes. My experience isn't an easy one,considering that I am living in a foreign land. It isn't that easy especially if you are of different race. God must surely have been a racist. Otherwise how does one explain the existance of races. That other animals behave in a racist manner towards others serves to re-enforce my believe