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Monday, September 14, 2009, 11:07 PM
I wasnt looking forward.
<u> It last so long and bold; just reflection of past over and over again i need to cry for times just to get things clear out of my mind. i wondered many times why things are left stranded even when you think they were already right. i guess i wasnt the one. i guess i was not all you needed. all i know is i was waiting at that period of time. i was shocked and i was definitely pounded by that fact over times. Even when my pillars hit me with the truth, i was yet denying it. Supporting everything and covering every flaws. For awhile, i thought i successfully turn over. Another period of time, i failed. Things get out of hand. im not those pretty heads and great shape-like bodies those wonderful wonder women have. i dont. im just yet me. The 'me' that no one can seem to accept nor understand. Somehow, i felt you will no longer read this. im not important. those nights i stared at stars. i cant help wondering about the things you taught into me. all the weird things i never heard. it was over. this isnt like any other stories. i was my life people ruined it. again. i was bound to strife ahead, forward everything. but why now im looking at the past. i need my pillars. i need my head to get back into track and continue moving. i wasnt at all pleased with myself. i was pulling myself down. Self-esteem was doubt most all the time. i need to dealt with problems. problems like most people need to face with too. i was having battle on my own. battle with my own self. no one involve. where is my strength i always have? where is the willpower to overcome pain in oneself? where, what, when and why? how? i freakingly do not know. questions marks glued to my forehead. can you see it people? in time when you think you need miracle, it doesn't always happen; do they? some believe is fate and miracle, do i? use to. maybe. see that; im unsure like always. the ones use to motivate me to improve everything, gone. disappear into thin air. air that i breathe in through my nose and into my lungs. oxygen absorb by my blood. my red blood cells. flow into my entire body; without me noticing. you see, i have slipped through many opportunities that im dumbed to see. i regret most. i wished i was jailed in my own room and know no one except my families. that way i would not need to face with people. and that way i cant hurt them in any way:D i love that idea. i hate hurting humans. humans i love. enough of this. i continue soon. Dinah Perry. okay. got my N level art topics. 1.Cross section 2.reflection 3.water sport 4.brushes 5.procession 6.revolving & help me. still have not decide on which to work on. :D im stress yet im smiling. clueless. okay. ive been having a very bad flu. and my face like it was just being punched. i swear i do not want anyone to see me in this state now. and SOMEBODY called me swine flu. guess who. haha. thanks to liy allen lor. -..-' im so sick that i dont even want to think of think. i dont understand myself; do you? wahai manusia. aku rindu engkau wahai manusia. 'INVINCINO' syiq remember? dinah perry. Labels: Manusia yang digelar syaitan adalah engkau. |