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Welcome to my Evil WorldNovember 25 I'll Be There For YouI guess this time you're really leaving October 02 LoveMy inspiration for the day, ponder on this...
Love is like sleep, the more u try to sleep, the more u get insomnia, the more u try to keep awake, the more u nod off.
Similarly, in love, the more u try to forget someone,the more u are in love with her.....
Beautiful.... September 02 You're BeautifulA very meaningful song for me....
My life is brilliant. My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled at me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't lose no sleep on that, 'Cause I've got a plan. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw your face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause Ill never be with you. Yeah, she caught my eye, As I walked on by. She could see from my face that I was, flying high, And I don't think that I'll see her again, But we shared a moment that will last till the end. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful it's true I saw your face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, You're beautiful, You're beautiful. But it's time to face the truth I will never be with you. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. There must be an angel with a smile on her face, When she thought up that I should be with you. But it's time to face the truth, I will never be with you. February 28 Where fore art thou?Deep down I'm hiding years of longing, But inside I feel like screaming out, I do not understand these questions, But parts of me are empty, February 21 I'm BackBeen receiving some notes from friends recently... the gist of it is that i have never written anything at all since October last year. Well, truth be told, i've been very busy with work, work and more work... and some other personal issues to attend to.
Well, I'm back, and intermittently, i will try to add in some thoughts or comments now and again......
Just some thoughts since the last posting.... J'ai perdu mon inspiration... apart from that, i am still me... October 25 The Agony of LoveThis question have been replayed in my head over and over again: "What's worse than the agony of being in Love?"
Why would i ask that? Isn't Love a wonderful thing? Well, it is only wonderful if the Love is shared by all, and the Love is pure and unconditional. But hang on, is there such a thing as a pure and unconditional Love? Could i honestly say that i Love this person so much, that I would do anything for her, without any questions asked, knowing that the outcome would not be the one that i desire?
What about being on the other side of the coin, where I Love this person so much, that I do not dare to tell her that, for fear it would ruin the great times I have with her right now. For, if I tell her that i am in Love with her, i fear everything will change. The relationship i have built with her will change, no longer will i be the person she could talk to if she wants a comforting ear or shoulder to cry on, for then, i would be another of those guys who are blindly in Love with her. Am i being selfish for doing that?
Well, one thing's certain though, by not telling her that I Love her, i have to endure watching from afar as others try to win her heart, knowing that there is nothing i could do to stop them. The agony of it is so excruciating. Tell her i Love her, I'll probably lose her forever, by not telling her i do, well, i've got to be happy for her seeing all the attention she's attracting form others.
So, what could be worse than the agony of being in Love? October 03 Of KL And BaliWas in KL over the weekend, and i woke up on Sunday to news that Bali had its second bomb attack in just under three years. That got me wide awake, as a friend was in Bali. After many frantic calls, i managed to finally reach her, and just to hear her voice loud and clear from my hotel room in KL brought huge sighs of relieve to me.
Just to think about it, I was supposed to be in Bali that weekend, but a strange quirk of fate intervened, and i ended up in KL to watch a play instead. And i was off partying my saturday night away after catching the show. Now, if i was in Bali, only God knows I might have been right at the scene of mayhem, the thought of being in some world news never crossing my mind.....
I'm just glad my friend had arrived back home safe and sound, and I'm thankful for being able to look forward to many other trips to KL, Bali, or anywhere else. If not for that strange twist of fate that i landed up in KL instead of Bali, I might not be here writing this right now. |
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