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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 April 2012 May 2012 July 2012 October 2012 January 2013 March 2013 July 2013 August 2013 January 2014 September 2014 January 2015 July 2015

{ Tuesday, July 29, 2008 }

So today is a __________ day.


I just feel like relieved that presentaions are over for now. I did not wear a nightgown to school and Tim's a perv.


I think Rachel is such a sweet girl (: No wonder I'm diabetic XD Thanks girl :) And also thanks to HJ and nehneh! (: You guys are LOVE :D


Went to Adam FoodCourt where daddy always brings us to eat Nasi Lemak. Damn delicious but I ended up eating 2 satay and drinking sugar cane with lime. Dont ask me why I wasnt eating. Just didnt feel like it.


Someone didnt tell me that I was supposed to get off so I had to take back to school, take one bus then change to another when I could've just got off and took the bus. Oh well, not his fault. FORGIVEN.


So another impromptu poem since I'm in the freaking mood.


Twas, she saw it all so clear.
The thought that had once been so blur.
A question sparking off her thought,
Reminding her of how hard she fought.
Fought to somehow stay alive,
Fought so hard just to survive.
Yet she's sinking further down,
She's knows she's probably gonna drown.


Thus to her buoy she clings so tight,
Clinging on with all her might.
She feels the need to get closer,
The need she tends to fill with anger.
She waits for the void in her heart to be filled,
Knowing somehow, it never will.
All she's ever known is falling,
So to you she comes calling.
Turn away from all these blues,
Hurting her without a clue.
She knows that she is not alone,
but she knows she's on her own.













& I keep telling myself I'll be fine when I know its all a lie. I just wanted more time with you.


{ fin }