Saturday, March 12, 2011

note to self

assalamualaikum

note to self.

while all of us are still having the right momentum, do not stop.
don't even think of having a rest - even for a while.
argh. susahlahh.

okay, maybe a day of resting wouldn't hurt? would it?
-.-'

okay, i need to breath okay. i need a space of my own - sometimes, so would you mind giving it to me, please. shut up. you're the one who did not make way for yourself, now you're blaming others. whatt theee....
argh.

well,
she's just perfect! her style, her tone, her strengths, of what's inside her. oh, she herself is just perfect.
how she take control over what is happening. oh dear she, you're worth of respecting and envied by.

he, oh dear he, you're perfect too. (sigh) but this time around, i'll not let it trigger my good old stupidity. i'll try my very best to do so.

that incident, of the other she makes me think. that its not worth it to jeopardize a friendship over a stupidity. i'll remember it forever dear she, i will.

(sigh) another 50 days or so. and i don't think i'm as prepared as the others.

stupidity. when will i stop impulses of this from being released. oh when? argh!

right. claim ourselves to be 20's and make use of this to do anything, while that stupid old stupidity is within us. oh c'mon! who are you cheating? your own stupid self. argh.

okay, i know, i know. 'kata2 itu doa'
well, at least these are typed words of mine - tak bermaksud 'kata2'. mungkin?

yeah. sure. call me EMO.
i'll accept it with an OPEN HEART!
arhhghgghhg.

shoottt.

p/s: momentum. please keep on hanging. don't go. please don't I need you.

p/s/s: for another story of a he, a she and us in between. a complete circuit of love. oh, he (the book) - i can't believe he said that. oh, and i can't believe she cried. of trees and chicken chop, is just wonderful. us.

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