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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

{ Saturday, November 14, 2009 }

I've completed my sickening essay (: I'm glad.

I've loaded all the old songs that I've not heard in a long long time and realised that Eric Hutchinson is one guy I miss alot. His songs make me move. Sway at least. :D

I went around readin blogs and everyone seems down. ): Which makes me feel down as well. I guess its because these are people who have shared my laughter, shared my joys. Everyone has their ups and their downs so I guess now that my downs are over, my ups are here but their downs are here for them. Ah well.

Dear stranger, you dont know me.
I'm no one in your story.
You probably wont be at ease,
But its in me to say what I please.
I'm a foot note in your story.
Someone who sees your glory.
In your life, I'm not existing.
But you are keeping me breathing.

& should I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements, even if it leads no where?


{ fin }