was it a vision or a walking dream

W E L C O M E

I blog for NO purpose. IF you don't feel comfortable reading this then don't. STOP telling people how STUPID I sound everytime I post something up. Seeking for sympathy is just NOT me. I just want your respect. These feelings are just so true to forget. It's my blog. my life. my words. my choice!
;DD

z i m a H . s

<3
Bruneian. October 1988. An Undergraduate. BSc(Hons)Health and Social Care. Loves Sociology Hates Psychology. BIG is beautiful ;)

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Tuesday, 16 October 2007

14:11

i miss you

Bapa

Babu

dan tidak lupa kucing saya

PULUSSSS

You don't know
how much I miss you
I live each day
as it comes
functioning in all my tasks
smiling when needed
even laughing at times
but inside I am so alone
each minute seems like an hour
each hour seems like a day
What makes this time bearable
are my thoughts of you and
knowing that I will
be with you soon

-Poem by Susan Polis Schutz

HAPPY! :D - Scholarship! I got it. Alhamdulillah.