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"I believe things happen for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so you can appreciate them when they're right, you believe lies so you eventually start to trust no one but yourself, & sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."

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  • Roll the credits
    Layout: Yours Truly.
    Codings: Kary-yan/Missyan.
    Image: Tumblr
    Monday, October 22, 2007 8:52 PM

    Maybe you started to compare to someone not there

    There are certain people you just keep coming back to
    She is right in front of you
    You begin to wonder could you find a better one
    Compared to her now she's in question



    favourite of the day :
    i think i use my head more than my heart now


    today's been, stone-ish.
    very in fact.
    i've just gotten stressed out in the past one hour.
    school, not, school, not.
    it's crazy but i'll get through this.

    i always need to be organised(in certain aspects, though i prefer in everything, but look at my room),
    so yes, i've drawn out everything and place them where they should be.
    and i found out i'll do fine
    but, only he has a say.

    i'm glad i'm in this.
    it's different from the choices i used to make.
    maybe it's a sign,
    you're growing up.

    today's been stone-ish but filled with love.
    yes love, from all you wouldn't have imagined.
    i love how love comes in all forms of shapes and sizes.
    and when jumble words up, i love how they take forms and have different meanings all together.
    some just make you smile.
    oh yes, i've said.
    it's the littlest things that count.

    i said hi to you today.
    not cos i didnt have a choice, but cos i wanted to.
    it was mere hi-bye thing but how many times have i done that?
    i wanna sit right next to you, spend an hour with you,
    but no, not yet, i dont have the guts to do so.
    time's not on your side,
    so i'll gather all i have, and talk to you, soon.


    shay and i randomly talk, which is not unusual.
    and we're randoming listening to the same song and same rain.
    hurhur, ok lame about the rain but gosh. guardian angel tooo.
    love this song.
    i heard it for a min and loveed/am loving it.


    alright i've been in dumping whatever i wanted in this post,
    like i always do.
    but it's time to stop.

    nights ya'll.

    it's freaky but i know you like it. hah.