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Friday, November 12, 2010
All of the lights are shooting stars across the skies. @ 8:54 AM

You do know what they mean right? Not all are the special ones, some are debris, left behind.
Sparks that flew, short, passionate, but fantastic.

“People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret road maps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don’t. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere and though the cut’s long gone, the pain still lingers.”
Meredith Grey; Grey’s Anatomy (via quoteswithlove)

Most of the time i think too much, and pondered well, so far. I wonder how many countless times i've said this and dismissed this. I really wonder.
It's like holding on to things people had forgotten or chose to, and things that people already let go.

School, School, School.
Terribly bored and yet packed with more school work.
But i am loving the mates. Even though it feel as though everything is different. EVen though it felt so that i am detached from most of them. But i will try my best to smile like crazy. I will attempt to stop minding/thinking too much. Life's too short for things like these, to think of what they think, to satisfy everyone or anyone. :) Well, except for the ones you love or putting a smile on everyone else. ;)

It is nice to have some one to watch your back. Like Got your back hun.
It is nice to have accompany, even though you don't mind being alone. Thats how when even you're not there your presence is. :)
It is nice that he doesn't walk the longer round in the mall just so two can spend more time together but because he knows you want to look at that window display even you are not going to buy it off.

Life's interesting, just so people would take a look, appreciate and be contented with what they are given but often forgotten, over-looked and never realized they had, and they stay low in their life, wanting to have something else to fill that hole within.
That's another interesting perspective hur? :)

Caught 'Unstoppable', 'Due date' & 'Megamind' within two days.
Terrific. Best out of the three - Mega-mind. Not that i am childish or what. But yeah. ;)
Love hanging out with those peeps even i know that i should stay home and study. Yelps. :)

Nothing like songs that gets me addicted and hyped.
Loving far east movement - G6.
White stripes. And white stripes remix with Pitbull - Gimme a bottle.

Long winded posts again! :)
You are so complicated. Argh.

I don't feel like doing my homework. So naughty only. -.-
Restless. But epic tired. But i never even do any thing much. Getting lazier. Not a good sign. -.-

Birthdays filling up. Another month going down.Another year of friendship. :)
okay, stopping here. Will blog soon.

Loves suie.

P/s: Some things are plainly intriguing.


When whispers no longer survive;

Because there's you and me.