to whom it may concern.. yeah you... the one sitting bout one meter from me... LISTEN UP! |
i've been working for 9mths, 21days and 5hrs and yet i just felt like something is missing.. is it because i lost interest, passion or patience?? i dont know... out of sudden i feel so small and empty...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
.... |
Love - a feeling you feel when you have a feeling you feel you haven't feel before.(?)
Friend - a person who understands you so much, love you deeply, always be around whether in happy or sad situa...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
my mom |
it's weird today that i suddenly miss my mom so damn much!! trying to imagine how hard it would be for her out there.. alone..it has been almost 3 years now and we celebrated the new year without her....
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
isn't english confusing?this is for wordsmanifest |
as i was perembulating through the main throughfare of kuala lumpur, i kicked a geological specimen and turned from the position of perpendicularly to horizontality
6 july 2000
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
my life is |
arrggghhh!!!! my life is so fucked up!!
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
reality bites |
a friend gave me this:
friends are people who trust in you,
a friend is someone that cares for you,
friends hang around together whenever wherever,
friends are always forever...
my point of vie...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a lot of nonsense |
a lot of fuss
a lot of people
a lot of time
a lot of troubles
a lot of tears
a lot of money
and all for what?
a little body!!
a blob of proteins
fast unwinding
a little corpse
quick deca...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
song without words |
tired - yet i cant sleep
wounded - yet i cant weep
sinful - yet i cant pray
o god hear the words i cant say
certain - yet im afraid
going - yet ive stayed
faithful - yet untrue
sorrowful - yet ...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a small world |
a small world,
which is big,
full of life, desire to live...
a small world,
where the young used to play in it,
no longer fun...
a small world,
love and hatred burning among us,
burning ins...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the art of life that cycles |
thinking about tomorrow...what will i be?
will i be given another chance to breathe in fresh air
once again when i wakes up in the morning?
thinking of today...makes me feel sick
for there are so ...
Posted by debb on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
