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Monday, August 10, 2009 @ 12:33 AM

MUSE

pardon me for all the whining but sudden muses just come to my mind and conjure certain issues regarding life. too think about that i am not very matured. but to think about it on the other hand, i already started to plan my life after my studies and national service.

i don't really know what's wrong with me these days also.
i muse days over days, nights over nights, literally insomnia happens out of my utmost concerns.
i don't know that i did the correct thing. i analysed issues over and over.
once bitter, twice shy- that's the metaphor saying.
well, this is life.

coming back to reality, i know this guy.
we have been talking for days.
i don't know if i'm ready for it.
the thought of being thoughtful to others and being fair to him came to my mind.
national service- that's a reason why i pulled a handbrake to this issue for the time being.
i don't know why. i haven't even see you in reality.
but it was really heart- warming and sweet, well what better can i expect and ask for from you.
you actually called me before you fly.
maybe i don't deserve that much.
my confidence level dropped so much nowadays.
being in this circle is complicated trust me friends and people out there reading this.

well, enough of my thoughts.
i just wanted to jolt down something here in the case where this place may occur to be an white elephant in time to come.
september is coming...

take care everyone, hugs

عDعN
I'm just me, live with it.
Accept me for who I am if not
FUCK OFF!

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