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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
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hiirah-Mahiirraahh, 05/08/1991Loves Sushi&Chocolate. I'm a fan of Purple/Red/Yellow. I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Talk it Loud
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Thursday, March 25, 2010
Busy with restless sleep  Seriously to tell, i'm too damn busy to blog write now. cause i knew if i blog, i would waste my time in here.. I'm now busy with fictions story. i know its not important that i just forcing myself to write it. i'm writing it so i would like to know people options. like how they think about the story. i'm restless night cause i sleep 4, 3 hrs only. i always count how many hours of sleep i had after i wake up. i've been planning to write a new fiction story. adapted from a movie, but a total different side... haha... sorry i, don't have time... i just post a pic so the blog won't look bored.  Adorable isn't she? I love her. There's a time i carried her went here and there, and i was tired after the carrying so i put her down. But she really don't want to go down... She said, sis carry me more! i want you to carry me! i nearly fainted... but it's okay, she's too cute for a three yr old with a talkative mouth. a smart one. It's seem i love kids... HAHAHA....  Tired from our fun rides, sitting in the corner drinking Starbucks. I really Love the little girl. The last i visited to the country she was a 6 months old baby. Now a full grown toddler. A smart one, she know how to talk like an 8 yr old. You can't loose to her. Once i was irritated by her i try run away from her. She try to find me, but didn't find me then i heard she cry. I feel so bad. haha... she always ask for me, if her father not at home. She's damn close to her father. If her father is home, she will ignore you. once her father is out, she know what to do, just being herself. The thing she sometimes ask for me... Too bad i got soft spot of kids... haha..... Joeii, i know you hate kids... I think you wouldn't want to carry this little girl haha.... gtg, i nearly neglected my fic... |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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