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| Friday, December 01, 2006 |
you know how sometimes life just turns around sucker-punches you, so that all you feel is a whole load of disappointment, hurt, and well, shitty feeling?
yeah.. maybe it's my fault that i didn't say what i felt, but i dunno lah.. i guess i sorta expected everyone to feel the same way i did? but apparently, that's not the way things work. you could say that i expected more from ya, that you would, perhaps, place more importance on us, but well.. i see that's not how it works out. sad, really.. cos we always put you first.
oh well..
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| 'please don't stop the music 12:22 am |
now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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| Writer |
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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