i never thought life was so fragile. I guess when the person is no longer there, only then people who were and are still very much affected by that person’s existence in their life will reminisce the fondest past.
The loveliest friend who cared and was cared for. A brother. A friend.
For knowing a dozen lilies and a sunflower brings out the brightest sunshine on the gloomiest grey days.
o gosh. After i found this, i miss my TV back home. Back home, i am always hooked up with the MTV channel and of course, not only the music videos rock my each passing day, Pimp my Ride never fail to impress me with the coolest gadgets of automobiles the crew can get their hands on to.
Just a while ago i came across this clip… and it’s……
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Pimp my Sandwich. omgz! Nearly died watching it ok? Don’t watch it when you’re having a sandwich. Can choke, man!
Ever wish that everyone in the world today never grew?
Or perhaps think similarly?
A world with people with less difference in their colour?
Maybe if everyone believes in one, and in that only ONE word, everything would’ve been brighter?
Maybe if everyone works to that same direction for the ONE situation, everything would be smoother?
“Too much diversity.” But that is not a reason to exterminate the minority.
Why force the people into believing something when they do not have their own personal faith in whatsoever thing you are feeding them about?
What was the reason for all that had happened?
I sympathize but i know sympathy is the last thing the world needs. What she needs now is understanding.
“If love can only be so sweet, every night i make some, i am sure i do not need any sugar to my morning coffee anymore.”
Everyone seeks for the meaning of true love. And yet, the results they get is often far from expected. When they ask, the answers never come close to the reality.
Then, after much time they were being asked in return, “Are you in LOVE? Or is it just LUST?”
updated: omg! came across this gempaq webbie so randomly, that i did not know of. Wonders if it was the work of Farisha’s or Edge’s.
Man… these were three years ago?!
And that was a night of nasty fun. Tequila shots campur cili padi. Thought it was gempaq, mana tau we had Sew crying out for his pacifier. good laugh for a bad cry.
Gosh.
i miss those times but now that sKay has her own agenda, Sew’s owiz cuci rumah, mari&’s… entah kat mana, weips is in Melbourne and I, stuck in the freezing center of whole UK, i wonder what’ll bring this moment back again.