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Trust me with your heart, I promise you the smile.

K O M I K O

Temasek poly's boring
18 going on 19 not so soon
I Appreciate Everything,Everyone.
GOD FAMILY FRIENDS STUDIES
This're My Ultimate Priorities Set.
HAPPY PILLS make me happiest


C R A V I N G S

I believe I have what some don't even. &so, I should stop craving.


T A G




Credits.

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Editor: Lastinglove.


Thursday, June 25, 2009♥

I just realised. whilst i was lying on my bed. it happen to struck me how much i miss so much of people, things, times &everything you can name you have that i don't. i wander what just happened. all the tiffs, the ego, the people &the times. these thoughts all suck big time or what. no matter how many times i tell myself that they no longer mean anything to me, it truly would always. i just can't seem to understand how much love can be so important to a 4year old &not to a 40year old. i don't know if god could ever knock some sense into people i don't really want to name, &bring them to life &teach them what love is. what really love does to one. &what truly love can be. what the hell, i don't seem to get anything. god's play or the child's play. either way, it can never be acceptable. one minute, everyone's thr for everyone the next, everyone's out. that happens in fashion industry but i couldn't stop for a minute to think it happens in love too. god just probably merged all the wrong combinations of people in a family to live like a family or what. no one could ever make it. i can't really understand, from who where and why the problems are all from. where did who go so wrong? god knows. i have always heard that the hearts grow fonder as you get older, my foot or what! it happens perhaps when one leaves us all. maybe then, it will act like a lesson to teach every egoistic person i know in life, the really hardest way you could ever think of. i want to see, i really want to see everyone regretting. at least then, love may seem more sensible to them. now, i totally agree when they say lessons should be learnt the harder way, i would rather say it should be taught the hardest way. people change really fast, really really fast. fashion industry.


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