iNTERNET "u n yr pc, 2 is to 1" she's amused by dat joke. being a person who uses the computer all day long, it is probably a good thing that i like it. but i might haf taken it to the next level. i think i would die wifout it. amazing isn't it..
vOODOO i specially hate it when men commercialized somethin dats powerfully sacred, somethin dats mystically evil in wrong hands. wateva 1 can get in the market now mainly are fakes but wat if 1 managed to possess an authentic voodoo doll, wateva happens next is unthinkable.
gUILT sometimes, when i'm having a good week, it feels weird to feel good... it feels weird to be happy abt my life, and life in general. i'm so used to the sadness and depression because i've been in it so long that when a little smile is shown, its much too hard for me to bear. freakie..
sQUARE1 im so lost yesterday aft dat shockin news. i mean, well i was xpectin everythin to be good n ok aft tons of treatment. i wasn't prepared for wateva i heard. im not the optimistic type but for once, i firmly believed she's gonna be alright. coz she's the strongest woman i've ever known.. now, im back to whr i was. this is depressin.
aHERO he who puts on his bravest smile and said to me.. "im ok, dun worry abt me." we both noe the road ahead in days to come is gonna be seriously tough, unpredictable hellish and even scary. yet, he din allow it to take him down. frm dat moment i knew, he's a warrior, a true warrior.
i gotten to noe myself better recently. i realised i haf tis terrible habbit on an eternal quest to wan to understand everythin. understand y tis is wrong y dat is so sala.. i wanted everythin to make sense.. esp towards those i cared for. i wanna make everythin rite for every1.. sadly, wif dat pursuance, i came to understood the meanin of ignorance is, actualli bliss.. yet, i couldn't stop. my ego doesn't allow me to be consumed by fires of defeat.
i discover 1 truth at least. when somethin is terribly wrong, there will oways be a reason to it. n the reason is oways hidden deep. i knew if i had to noe wats the reason, i will hafta go search for the ans. by doin dat, probably i hafta digg here n thr, path thru the shadows, even at the expenses of pissin every1 else includin myself to eventualli see dat truth, dat more horrible and painful truth den any1 could haf imagine. qns is.. worthy ma? i duno..
maybe its me. i dun belong to whr i tot i was. simplified, i dun return counterfieted smiles. i can't and i wun live wif dat. i chose not to shut my lids pretendin to be blind so everythin else bloom in plain fluke. so back to my qns earlier, worthy ma? yes if i can at least save my soul.
oh when oh when will you open yr eyes and see wat i saw? so funny how torturously sad wateva may be, eventualli will be..