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![]() Story one: There she sat in that seat all comfortable and happy It was a red car that caught her eye A colour she would never take her eyes on Turning the angle of where she sat, it was someone familiar she knew someone close, someone loved and there that someone stood cudding with a white puppy It was a happy smiles that filled that car A moment of peace, security and love *beep beep* goes the alarm on the handphone next to my ear Darn! Why wasn't it real! *Baybee that's a hint for that white dog in future purpleasE?* Story two: I heard a lame joke I'm awfully amazed of how lame one could be as old as he/she gets It was a sentence of reckless childish-ness and utterly youthful Too much indulgence can lead to downfall of a maturity level especially intellectually and street smartness A full disappointment and an amazement how "young" people think Looks aint everything as you think you might have Gosh... where have you been lately? Comments from people: 1. "Gosh... jackass" 2. "What... lame!" 3. "Why am I not surprise of such immaturity level from someone who's with another" Story three: A girl heard a beautiful story of acceptance, how one would love and accept another for who she is. With such great love, this girl broke down in tears with failures and imperfections. She spoke as she cried 'I fell when I lost you'. Reading on, one confessed how she would love her girl in the story, how she would stand side by side, never letting go and picking up thsoe broken pieces. As the girl read the story, she took the tissue to dry those tears and said 'these stories never do come true'. When she picked up that book once again, one spoke of how she would never let her fall once again, never forced girl to be someone else and loving her the way she is. *Don't get the story? You weren't suppose to. Only the girl would understand.* Edit: 3am It's another sleepless night, with little concentration on work Just a day away to work sweet work, another round of busy week and hopefully a good weekend ahead. Reading the stories above bring such thoughts of what wnet through in people's minds especially in this modern society. Well, what goes through this head of mine are theme webs on safety and eggs for easter! Easter's coming, so is April! *Hoping and wishing upon no darn star* that the day would come soon. I'm hearing the strums of the guitar once again how 'collide' never fails to bring out that emo side of me how it could be played repeatedly without a sick feeling Somtimes... You and I collide for a reason.. it made our love stronger. Happy Sunday everyone......
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+*In Perfect SiLence*+
+*inteRest*!+
+*LookinG ARounD*!+
+*BoreD?*+
Click on START first, and wait till the background color changes. Once it changes, hit STOP! The addiction starts here..
+*Weren't they just memories?*!+
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