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Reality
born serene oh but not old.
nicknamed the old one now.
i stress, i am not old.
i would prefer to be called, mature.

It's not a dream if it came true,
but we exist to dream.
Make a wish,
I'm your faithful genie that doesn't have much patience :)


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Tuesday, November 29, 2005 ♥10:49 PM

i have so many things to say. that i don't know what to say.

01. i would love to say, fight for your own happiness. no matter how hurt you might get, fight for it. however, i have seen so many cases of pain that i can't seem to keep to that belief anymore. then again, with the hurt, you grow. you mature. you..get less painful. the first time, it'll hurt like mad. second time, might be equally as bad. but, it'll get better. cos we won't care about putting ourselves in whole-heartedly anymore. that's a reason why people nowadays are having more and more relationships. cos they can't be bothered about it anymore. why do i sound so much like a love consultan when i've never gone through it before? that's the cruelty of life. making me know about stuff before going through them. and when the time comes for us to go through it, we will stupidly forget about whatever we've learnt and put ourselves in "danger". only then, do we really learn the lesson, hard.

sometimes, i think it's not so good to know so much. cos we won't be as pure as we were. as we once were. as we once were...