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Monday, December 29, 2008


u know, i realised that i'm human and i need love too,
just like everyone else

why do i hesitate so much? afraid to get hurt?

~ { 12:46 AM }
mingli ♥s and is ♥ed


Friday, December 05, 2008


different kinds of people have different mindset. even twins who are the doppleganger of each other do not even have the same reactions. they think differently, they act differently. some are responsible souls who manage things properly all the way till the end. some act busy but actually does very little work while some others dont even give a damm shit at all.

mind my language won't you say? but i did experience the latter. at that very place where i frequent almost everyday, i encounter that very lot. they find excuses and put priority on the wrong areas. true to an extent humans are a selfish lot and if i don't care for myself, who will? but sometimes, don't show it until its so obvious, you make people feel nauseous just by looking at you.

speaking of such, why do people meet? some come in your life, make a mess and leaves. some are like an ad on the bus, stays with you for awhile and someday you'll forget about it. some make your life so comfortable and happy, you wish you'll be with that person till the end of time. i am, mind you, stil waiting for her whom i will want to bring to our utopia and spend the rest of our lives there. will she ever come to me? will we ever be? pray tell, for i know none of such an answer.

~ { 11:25 PM }
mingli ♥s and is ♥ed