Saturday, February 24, 2007

8:45 PM

miss you;

here i go through this routine again.
when u're gone.
ill be going through things
~~ALONE~~ .

no tins, no bottles and no boxes
no more.
but i guess more tears and more tears and
MUCH MORE TEARS.
i hope i wont do anything ~~stupid~~

this feeling i though i dont knoe wad.
but it is rather specific when and
obvious when u're gone.

hmmmf.
u're sooooo like
adi sufian bin hatta.

cos 2 years back,
we were JUST like this.
and i went through the same
things over and over again.
but please dunt do wadeva he did to me.
by not turning back to see who he has
left behind.

im screaming my lungs out
jut to let u knoe that
I MISS U SOOO BADLY
even before u leave.
cos im scared.
of wadeva's gonna happen.
ure not gonna be there for 5 days.
who noes itd be the time i nid u the most.
im scared to face this.
how do i remain strong for 5 days ?

hows school gonna be without someone to tickle.
someone to laugh with.
talk to.
cry with .
haizzz.

would i be able to study ?
these five days without you.
i would b dying.
u asked me take care of myself.
i should be telling u this.
U TAKE CARE OF URSELF !
dont push urself if u cant.
if u cant, u cant!
get me ?

i just want u to knoe.
i found out a reason for me to
change who i used to be.
the reason is you.

always rmb that ud always be in my heart.
and ure in my blood.
dont ever think id forget u FOR A SECOND !
u are WITH ME.
takkaire.
=)).
hey, U NOE WAD ?
I MISS U AND I LUV U !!!
K?

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Apparently, like what one of my love always point out to me. People use this space to brag about how great god's creation is or telling the world how much they detest their own race or religion or even start whining about how much they hate their ugly girlfriend or boyfriend. I find it rather weird though. If that's the case, it defeats the title man! How saddening to see them use illiterate brans with no enzyme juices to be squeezed out because it seems to be typical man! Gosh! Anyhow, judge me for yourself.

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