Live it Right

Life is about making Something out of Nothing at all. If you're able to do that, you're able to do Everything.

Painted Life

Life is like a flower, painted to perfection, yet at the end it wilts, fragile as it is, only the stem left unbroken.

Fallen Leaves

Like the autumn leaves, we fall at times, only to find ourselves blown away by the wind, and thus we reach yet another place.

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Archive for 05.2006

A Post Without Image

Guys...Un[predictable?]...

I wonder if every guy is the same, that when they say they r ok, r they really r? At times maybe, yet most of the times I certainly dun think so...It's like I can't even tell if they r ok, yet I feel he's not ok even when I dun c him, or even hear him, it juz comes 2 me that at that very moment he's not ok...or sumtimes I'll feel he's lonely 2...yet there's nothing I can do...cause I'm juz a fren, wot more can a fren do? I simply hope that he's really okay, yet y do I keep on feeling that he's not?...I'm really worried...hope so he's telling the truth, hopefully he's happy with his life now...I can only pray...

"Every night as I close my eyes, I fall asleep and dream of you...yet they are never sweet dreams...I wonder y..."