the paradox that life is like a bed of roses

Monday, April 25 Y 4/25/2005 09:57:00 pm

pissed.

pretty much hurt.

but it's ok.. im very used to it.

well.. ain't gonna mention any names..

n i have no intention of tellin e whole wrld abt it..

it's my blog afterall..

i have e right to express my thoughts n feelings..

it takes hours to make someone's day..

but it takes a second to spoil it..

just sweet words mite not b enough for a smile..

but just a bloody word could wipe out that smile..

cut e crap dee..

ain't pourin out more..

there are things u just hafta keep it to urself..

n yea.. urself.. just u n ur bloody self..

not even ur loved ones..

3wks..

im gonna spend it wisely..

study.. revisions..homeworks..yea..

things or people may come n go..

but my education will not comes back once it's gone..

yea..

well.. enough of crap..

hrmn.. jus wanna make a special dedication to u..

thanks for listening to my craps n cock n bull stories..

e advices n help .. i realli appreciate it..

these years.. u've been nice to me..

extremely nice.. even wen u're fucked up..

thanks fren..

u noe hu u r ..

like i said i ain't gonna mention names.. go figure~