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

Friday, September 15, 2006

sometimes when i am silent, and saying that i'm okay, i am actually meaning that i am not okay and i need someone to talk to me.


but you have to be the person i wanna talk to

The world paused momentarily @ 2:04 pm  

6 Comments:

  • At 12:29 am, Blogger timo said…

    i want u to focus on doing more meaningful activities. explore the region. forge worthy friendships. dun immerse urself in too much drink and dance...

    and while u are alone, think of us. mail us. dun ever think u are alone because u aren't :P cheers. help is all ard :)

     

  • At 5:29 am, Blogger ray said…

    heyyy. i'm just a mail or call away. i know this period is disorienting, confusing and plain exhausting, but what doesn't kill us makes us stronger! so... take care! remember our winter nyc trip!

     

  • At 9:24 pm, Blogger Diego Ryo said…

    =)
    Thx guys...i feel very warm knowing that you guys care. but argh my cell phone hasnt arrived yet.

     

  • At 8:53 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    wat r u stuiped

     

  • At 8:54 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    i hate u

     

  • At 8:55 am, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    BITCH

     

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