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PSYCHADELIC: July 2013

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Saturday, July 20, 2013. So, what is love? How does it feel? In my personal opinion, these aren't facts, I'm just stating what it is in my own perspective. Love is when you feel like you're home. Love is when you know that at the end of the day, it's where you can go back to. Be it a building, a person, an object, anything! Until next time, X. Links to this post. Saturday, July 13, 2013. Butterflies, don't fly away. They are far from boring and trust me, they know how to have fun. They made bearing w...

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PSYCHADELIC: Everything ends.

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Sunday, June 30, 2013. All hopes are gone,. When I thought things started to turn around,. I was searching for something,. That was not meant to be found. I may be loud,. I may be outspoken,. But that could easily be a disguise,. No one sees the real me,. But they think they do,. It's all about how you present yourself,. Not everyone wants others to see the real you. That's the hardest secret,. A person could ever keep,. It's the thing that makes them most vulnerable,. One simple thing,.

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PSYCHADELIC: Emotions

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Friday, April 10, 2015. Sup No one reads this anymore right so I'm just going to say what I need to say. Despite being happy and thankful for all the good things that happen, I still feel sad and I know why I am sad. It's because I have expectations. Do you want to know why I have expectations? What has a girl got to do to feel appreciated and special in that sense? Life is just too complicated now and I don't know what to do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The girl behind the blog.

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PSYCHADELIC: April 2012

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Monday, April 2, 2012. Hello yellow dirty fellow! Yes, it has been months since I last blogged. Its already April. A new month. Things has been on the rough side lately for me. I've been feeling lonely and depressed. Yes, I am aware that I'm still young and I still have my whole life ahead of me but time has changed and the world is advancing at full throttle and everyone has to keep up to speed. Happiness, however, is rare. I recently joined a contemporary dance class and it reminded me how much I love ...

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PSYCHADELIC: October 2012

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Tuesday, October 30, 2012. Hello there fellow readers (if there are any) ,. I'm gonna start my blog with a poem. Each morning I wake up,. I feel completely different,. On rare occasions I feel the same,. Well that depends on the situation. Even though my feelings changes,. Something seems to just stay,. My thoughts about you, my friend,. Pops out in my head each and everyday. He has more or less the same taste as I do. Music wise. I mean, I can clique with him and he's just interesting somehow&#4...Here'...

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PSYCHADELIC: June 2013

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Sunday, June 30, 2013. All hopes are gone,. When I thought things started to turn around,. I was searching for something,. That was not meant to be found. I may be loud,. I may be outspoken,. But that could easily be a disguise,. No one sees the real me,. But they think they do,. It's all about how you present yourself,. Not everyone wants others to see the real you. That's the hardest secret,. A person could ever keep,. It's the thing that makes them most vulnerable,. One simple thing,. These things pla...

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PSYCHADELIC: Butterflies, don't fly away.

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Saturday, July 13, 2013. Butterflies, don't fly away. Well, I recently started wearing hijab and I am touched by how supportive they are of it. You know, I would never thought that I could clique with them but I was absolutely wrong. They are just as crazy as I am and it's awesome. To have these smart people who are not only smart but not boring! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Butterflies, dont fly away. The girl behind the blog. View my complete profile. Ethereal template. Powered by Blogger.

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PSYCHADELIC: April 2015

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Friday, April 10, 2015. Sup No one reads this anymore right so I'm just going to say what I need to say. Despite being happy and thankful for all the good things that happen, I still feel sad and I know why I am sad. It's because I have expectations. Do you want to know why I have expectations? What has a girl got to do to feel appreciated and special in that sense? Life is just too complicated now and I don't know what to do. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The girl behind the blog.

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PSYCHADELIC: August 2013

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Thursday, August 22, 2013. Yes, I still blog. Though I know probably no one reads it anymore but well, that's even better! Links to this post. Saturday, August 10, 2013. Love Song by Syakirah. Composed another song entitled Love Song. Took a look outside when the lights are out and the sky is so pretty. And my world is calm when the night grows old and nothing else mattered. You are the only one on my mind. And I can't think of another time I don't miss you. Cause I miss you. I gotta say I was all in pain.

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PSYCHADELIC: When you rise, you will fall.

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Saturday, June 29, 2013. When you rise, you will fall. Poor self confidence is what I'm suffering. I don't believe that I can be good at something ever. I psych myself out. Nobody needs to do that to me cause I've already done it for them but since they don't know that, I still get psyched by others which results in double the stress. Sometimes I wanna just sit down and be quiet and actually be my true true self but what would that do? No one knows me and no one ever will. When you rise, you will fall.