From soda to green tea

To be honest, I grow tired of waiting.

Waiting for what, you ask?

I'm not sure myself. Perhaps you, dear reader, can allow me the privilege of gazing upon such irony.

Irony for what, you ask?

I'm not sure myself. Perhaps you, dear reader, can deny me the privilege of encompassing such humor.

Humor for what, you ask?

For that, dear reader, I have an answer.

There are many ways to define the concept of life. Many of us seek these answers in an encyclopedia or a dictionary as part of a school project. Others spend every day of their journey seeking this meaning. Others choose to elude this troublesome question and take a short breath. But for the most part, the human race does not know what life truly means. There are objective, subjective, biological, religious, metaphysical, and philosophical answers to this concept.

However; in the end, these answers lead to a big part of life itself. Irony is to be blamed. A wide gamma of people define Life through many, different views; yet, we all tend to think we know the answer, and that is why we look for it. We think we know the answer. We can't be truly sure.

As such, Life brings me to conclude that irony plays a big part of it.

Irony for what, dear reader?

I still don't know.

Waiting for what, dear reader?

I still don't know.