::Sports::
I love to play court game like squash,tennis & badminton. Swimming has to have the niggas of my life.::Dance::
I am into Classical n Latin dance...Well soft dance like ballet n Latinas like jive n salsa...thats abt it::Extras::
Morever I like to chat online...read "comics" these days...or maybe some desinger's magzine...or maybe just sit on the couch...lazying n changing channels on tv...or just catch on a DVD N WATCH WITH MY HOMIES!!!
OH WELL I HAVE MET THE ONES ...A LIL ONES I LOVE
AND NOW ITSTIME....me and u meet ;) so when is our meeting...
and well other of my thugs n bitches! please dun hesitateIf it takes forever,I will wait for you
for a thousand summers,i will wait for you
Till you are back beside me
Till Im holding you,till i hear you sing here in my arms
Anywhere you wander,anywhere you go
everyday remember that i love you..Sometimes i want to shout to the whole world how lucky i am to have you as my friend but sometimes i want to hush...afraid that somebody might take you away from me.
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MY MOOD CHANGING CHOICES
When happy n joyful: Club and Reggae ,it is!
When melancholy: Soul or classics r my loves..!
Well I prefer to look over the company,popcorn n coke! ;) that what does matter for making a sucking movie awesome!
no time...but well..maybe History Channel,Discovery or Travel n Living
Jean Sassoon,Dan Brwn...these r my favs!
ummm...my family.my hommies,love n umm..MAYBE U...hehe...
Confessions Of A Broken Heart
by John Laset
Pain... Tension... Fatigue...
Depression...
Anger, Aggression, Frustration.
All these unwanted sensations -
Burning, hurting, tearing.
My heart alone, cold and fearing.
Why won't you let me sleep, let me rest,
Let me forget
To eradicate, eliminate, destroy all my regrets?
These memories inside, swirling, twirling,
unwilling to reside in the corner of my mind.
Repeating, resisting, insisting -
Refusing to be denied its recognition
Of its position in my
Frustration, Confusion, Delusion.
Ah, to close my eyes and let time fly by,
Because there's so much to gain
By forgetting these dreams driving me insane.
Unfocused, unclear, out of control,
My world spinning, spinning, spinning,
My sanity flying through the door.
My reason, my logic, oh, it's tragic,
Like fine sands running through my hands,
I'm losing my mind.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as I lived.
Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it's better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together.
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.