Thursday, May 27, 2010 9:40 PM
i have a heavy heart,an occupied mind and a weak physique.
im lost,confused and miserable.
i bear a teary eye , a cold heart and a numb mind.
i feel like i have lost my soul.
all thanks to you.
i never asked for this toture so why do i still get it?
its all thanks to you.
there is no peace for me now. no words will console my stubborn heart ,so dont even bother trying.
Friday, May 21, 2010 8:11 PM
I HAVE A NEW AWESOME WALLET!
ahhahahahaha. it looks so cool. luckily New Urban Male had the promotion, if not i won't be owning this rad piece of, diamond- like, meant for a rockstar kind of wallet.i am a very happy person. i feel like a true rockstar with this wallet.
peace.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010 8:53 PM
you have to fall hard in order to stand tall.
i have fallen real hard ,its difficult to wake up but im gunning for the sky this time a round.
Saturday, May 15, 2010 5:26 PM
ahahaha. my dear blog, its your hundredth post!
and woah, if there was one thing that i have learnt throughout the entire course of ma life,its that what you say really matters. every word that come out of your mouth HAS to be well thought through. or else you might as well find your self in hot soup.
WHAT THAT GOES AROUND ALWAYS COMES RIGHT BACK AROUND.
why? cause thats the circle of life. its the foundation on which this world is built on. when you love someone so deeply chances are sooner or later someone might be loving you the same way.
and when you despise someone so greatly you can bet your last buck on the fact that someone's hatin on you just as much.
PEACE.
Friday, May 7, 2010 9:31 PM
MY PINKY RULES.
p.s:if your stupid , laugh first, later think it again, if you still dont get it, open the oven and lie down.
PEACE.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010 6:15 PM
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else. i know because every day i see my poor friend going through the same anxiety.
Love is never wanting to lose faith, never wanting to give up, and never truly moving on. Love is knowing and praying in the deepest part of what's left of your heart that they feel the same.
LOVE: We think about it, Sing about it, Dream about it && Loose sleep worrying about it. When we don't know we have it, we search for it. When we discover it, we don't know what to do with it. When we have it, we fear loosing it. It is the constant source of pleasure and pain. But we don't know which it will be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define && IMPOSSIBLE to live without.
love its the king of all pain.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010 7:06 PM
i wonder if i should be straight forward with you or skirt around the topic. hmmm, i wonder.
peace.