compulsive feeling of compel to draw him out of the miry clay.
For a snippet, a voice, a slice of whim of Peac.
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Chance
met a doctor-in-the making on some social portal... & the vibes of our conversations feel surreal.
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Sunday, May 15, 2011
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Eccentricism
Sometimes, I have the weirdest thoughts about things and human; it made me so afraid that I won't be able to find the perfect other half that will accept me.
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Thursday, February 24, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
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I dare not say I know everything, but I do know the things that I see is clear.
If you can't trust me, i'll say 'All the best' to you and hope your moving on will bring you to that place in your imagination.
Heartened to know there is at least 1 out of all that's willing to compromise her 'self' because she carries my burden and knows my heartbeat.
For that, I wanna say, Thank you.
I think I have a pretty huge capacity. For me to say I'm drained and tired, I really am.
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011
MUSINGS
Probably one of those days I decide to use blogger as an outlet to puke all the nasty ninjas out of me.
Weeks ago I was feeling seafoam green. And now, the echoes of that voice haunts me periodically. I am throwing in my best, maybe a little more than 201%. Would really appreciate if he can stop shouting and jumping at the slightest possible thing.
I am writing in an emotionless tone. This is the worst. I need a SO whom I can and have the ability to contain my VD.
That kind of day when I ignore sms-es, purposefully missing calls, not replying anyone on facebook and msn.
You know I don't feel like talking.
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Monday, February 21, 2011
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