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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

there's so much i want to say yet nothing can be put to words. it's just the odd feeling of having to say something and wanting to say it sooo much but being unable to do just that.

they say a picture paints a thousand words, yet what i want to say can never be expressed by just one picture. i'll probably need millions of pictures. my friends, tis the reason for all the agony. im going crazieeeeeeeeeeee!

it's amazing how time passes so quickly. somehow, as we grow older, time seem to pass at a quicker pace. is it because we have more things to do, more responsibilities to uphold to or is it simply because we pounder too much and before we even know it, what's past has past? has our over complicated, over analytical, over pragmatic mind taken control over whatever life is suppose to be like? well i believe it has.

a whole year is about to pass yet my emotions and memories still remains stagnant in the early months of 2008. it's really odd how physical wounds are either gone or all that remains is a scar while emotional wounds still feel very much fresh and bleeding.

i love you and miss you
ohhh i miss and love the chillak-assesss toooo but it's different..
hahahaha