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Sunday, December 16, 2007


sometimes, some words are unspeakable.
sometimes, some conversations can never be said.
sometimes, some things have to keep shut about, to avoid quarrels/conflicts

but

i can't simply ignore that nothing has happened,
no matter how i am trying to make myself believe
that no one is perfect,
that everyone makes mistakes.
my heart has been shadow-ed.
and for how long it goes, for any person,
i can't simply forget that incidents actually happened.

that's why i realised im drifting apart from.. some people.

life can really be disappointing.
so much so,
i deal with my life, my friends and my love in a simple way.
whatever i give out to others, i don't expect anything back from anyone of them, seeing them being happy, really makes my day happy.
but only one simple request deep inside,
understand me.

so what if there is high profile.

i swear, i tear-ed.
the tears of despair and sorrow.
it really feels that i have lost everything.

when baha pointed out some sentences,
i realised it's so true.
when people lost you, then they start to cherish you.
but in between the whole time, " cherish " this word is never there.
what's the point of i doing so much
when people somehow take it for granted,
when people somehow think that this is what i am supposed to do.

but, it's all my choice.
my path my decision.
for friendship for love for whatsoever.
and out of nothing, im doing things and giving in willingly.
im starting to find myself stupid and foolish.

thanks darling. thanks baha.
for my smile.


took a picture of love/5:19 AM



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with not much alternatives;
the life-long goals i strive for.
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KARINE-
eccentric libra
UOL acct&finance.
PURPLEEE crazee.
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