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    • thanks
    layout: detonatedlove♥
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    Wednesday, May 30, 2007
    12:10 AM

    Absence is not a privilege of trying to forget someone.
    It's the suffering of one's mind to figure out when's the next encounter.

    Slap me. I'll try to stay sane and awake.

    Lastly,
    HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY SISTER!!
    I miss you already.
    Come back soon.

    Sunday, May 27, 2007
    6:08 PM

    It's funny how subjects are avoided.
    I never get an exact answer.

    I put myself out for a fight,
    Only to be ignored.
    I don't see the reasons why,
    But possibilities are running through my mind.
    I was thrown out again,
    And once again I'm left to suffer in silence.

    Is this the consequences of being honest?
    I question myself.
    Am I to blame?
    I question myself.
    Am I the cause of my own sufferings?
    I question myself.
    Maybe.
    And now I question you.
    For one day, I hope to get an answer.

    For that I refuse to die.

    Monday, May 21, 2007
    9:34 PM

    I opened a new door.
    It closes.
    I opened a new door.
    And it closes.
    I opened a new door.
    And it closes again.

    I'm afraid I would be left with no new doors to be opened.
    The final slam in my face.

    Sunday, May 20, 2007
    11:48 PM

    Thank god for Blogger recovering from the problem I had at home.

    Will update soon.

    Fizah

    I do things my way.
    So don't stop me.

    Don't be afraid to make a wrong move.
    Because life has a funny way of making all things wrong seem right.

    Memories don't do us much good.
    It becomes of a burden as we age.

    footprints



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