Wednesday, April 29, 2009

You know what?

Everyone dreams of a perfect ending, a happy ending. I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. It's okay, it's alright. No big deal, go with the flow and score through the bore.

"He smiles and looked away and you were left wondering if that smile was something he couldn't say."

7 comments:

  1. aih add ni, mcm nak comment kat aq je nih..
    haha..

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  2. haha
    opps
    fairuz, kebetulan!
    haha
    i guess we both have the same so-called-issue?
    lol

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  3. grrrr. add, i pun. hoho.
    lelaki ni menyusahkan.
    nak jd lesbian la. hahaha. :P

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  4. hahaha
    sis, jumm
    go find yourself a lesbian partner
    ive got plenty da nie
    haha :p

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  5. haha
    read between the lines bebeh :p

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  6. but unfortunatly, he doesn't smile at me..
    instead, he stares..
    so for me it wld sound lk this "He stares and looked away and you were left wondering if that stare was something he couldn't say"
    oouh..i'm irresistable..lol

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