.:requisite:.
.pursuit of leisure.
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when love and hate collide

Thursday, April 21, 2005

the most worrysome thought on my mind:

maybe its not you. its me.
maybe this is what happens when you start work.
maybe this is what happens when you have your own life to bother about.
maybe this is how reality really is.

maybe its not you. its me.
maybe i have been insensitive towards you.
maybe i have not been giving you enough attention and thought to.
maybe you have been trying but i have been failing to sense it.
maybe i am afraid i will fall for you.
maybe i don't want to fall for you.

maybe i am just blinded by my own beliefs and thoughts.
maybe i should just live and let live.
maybe i should see the way you see life.
understand the way you perceive everything.
i have been too selfish.

you: strangest angel, dancing in the deepest oceans, you're just like a dream.

.:pseudonym:. burned at 9:58 PM



[::..requisite..::]

"If there were other tiggers, we could all bounce the Whoop-de-Dooper, Loop-de-Looper, Alley- Ooper Bounce,"
said Tigger sadly.

twenty from sunny sg.
:: wanna know more?

[::..so speak..::]

[::..deSires..::]
train my physical
get diving license
get bio diploma
revamp my bike
donate blood
save money
JLPT 3
German
to be a linguist
waiting for tate
to sleep
forever?

[::..siTes..::]
:: tab archive
:: singtel sMs
:: starhub sms
:: NatGeo
:: crookedtooth
:: wholivesnearyou?
:: frogstar
:: Dave Mirra
:: games
:: games II
:: not for kids lol
:: mamastore
:: treats!

[::..archive..::]


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