Begin with the end in mind,

See death as the final destination

Someone who long for a rejuvenation of childhood innocent in this world of hypocrisy and irony... Someone who long for a touch of love in this cold and heartless strange land... Like a fallen angel, heaven seems to be so near, yet so far from me... Begin with the end in mind. Think death as the destination, As we edge closer to it everyday I love you

Thursday, September 29, 2005

frenship

this outing was a simple one. this time, being with the class gives me a nice and comfortable feeling, which is different from the usual feeling of excitement. this sense of closeness is the same as the feeling i always had with my m'sian bros. It seems that my feeling with class has matured. for some of us we are no longer only classmates, a relationship that is based mostly on common experience as classmates. we are also friends and brothers (and sisters also), our souls linked together by life encounters, thoughts, feelings, and sama interest. perhaps our relationship have really matured until a stage when it is normal for us to to just pick up the phone and call one another, for any possible reason. my frenz, do call me and msg me if you want, though i am really broke to afford phone bill. coz i cherish your frenship.

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