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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.
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Saturday, December 30, 2006
thoughts
the grief and the unwillingness
its killing me
the unfaithfulness and the unsincerity
makes me lost
no words can describe the best of me
its my world of dream
none can understand
none cares about
the pains and screams in my heart
the thought of him kills me from the inside
snap my vision to my own imagination
which isnt realistic at all
hatred or love?
sadness or happiness?
all the question marks is over me...
ahakz. boredom kills me. well, that's something that i created out of my boredom. its just the thoughts that helps me through it. from down beneath of my hearts contains all that..history is history but i just cant forget it. weird.
well, today is such a day.
did something that makes mum happy.
1- clean up my room
2- change the bedsheets and stuffs
3- mop the floor
4- help mum with the ketupat
5- wake up early
haha... after a month i start working, at last got the time to clear up my stuff in my room. what a day!! so its nice and clean at last. w/o a spec of dust!!tomorrow is Hari Raya Haji.. Its the second time celebrating Hari Raya Haji for this year. its also New Year Eve for tomorrow.
new resolutions...
its killing me
the unfaithfulness and the unsincerity
makes me lost
no words can describe the best of me
its my world of dream
none can understand
none cares about
the pains and screams in my heart
the thought of him kills me from the inside
snap my vision to my own imagination
which isnt realistic at all
hatred or love?
sadness or happiness?
all the question marks is over me...
ahakz. boredom kills me. well, that's something that i created out of my boredom. its just the thoughts that helps me through it. from down beneath of my hearts contains all that..history is history but i just cant forget it. weird.
well, today is such a day.
did something that makes mum happy.
1- clean up my room
2- change the bedsheets and stuffs
3- mop the floor
4- help mum with the ketupat
5- wake up early
haha... after a month i start working, at last got the time to clear up my stuff in my room. what a day!! so its nice and clean at last. w/o a spec of dust!!tomorrow is Hari Raya Haji.. Its the second time celebrating Hari Raya Haji for this year. its also New Year Eve for tomorrow.
new resolutions...