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wanderingsoul.: December 2008
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Wednesday, December 31, 2008. Went trail cycling today. the guys were late. 1 and a half hour to be exact. but it was worth it! Ahha once you enter the trail,there's no turning back! Ahha i was determined to finish the trail no matter how slow i go. and i achieved that! Yay fall down alot. had alot of scratches but i love it. thanks syahir and ryan for being patient with me (:. The breathtaking sceneries that make it all worth it (:. Sunday, December 28, 2008. I dont really blog actually.
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Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield | Where My Heart Speaks | Page 2
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Where My Heart Speaks. January 30, 2010. Found a letter you wrote to me. It still smells like you. Damn those sweet memories. You’ve been wonderful in all that you can be. Lately, I’ve been thinking. January 12, 2010. My heart it pounds yeah, you got me. I Don’t Want A Broken Heart. January 10, 2010. You’re the only one I wish I could forget. The only one I love to not forgive. And though you break my heart, you’re the only one. And though there are times when I hate you. 8216;Cause I can’t erase. The di...
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woNdeRiNg | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. April 10, 2008. Sometimes i do wonder if it pays to be nice to ppl. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Permanent | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. April 18, 2010. Things are a little different, or should I say very much different now. It’s getting better, I think.🙂. Sometimes, we really need someone to hold, to hug, to love. It pains any soul out there when they have to face all the downs alone. Humans will always be humans – weak, fragile and hopelessly dependent in a way or another. Hearts are hurting, hear them crying. Life’s a climb, but the view is great. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. I Wish A Wish.
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Possibilities | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. July 12, 2010. Maybe things would be different if we were from another place. Another society. Another era. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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Just So You Know | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. Just So You Know. Just So You Know. September 2, 2009. I found that box of letters lying on the ground. The ones you used to write me before it all went down. I even got a papercut trying to figure out. What to do with all these memories? What happen to the good times? What happen to the moments where we felt so much? Just so you know. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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Tell Me Why | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. March 17, 2010. I don’t know how it gets better than this,. You take my hand and drag me head first, fearless. I need you like a heartbeat.🙂. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. I Wish A Wish.
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.: it’s been loNg! :. | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. It’s been loNg! It’s been loNg! February 27, 2008. Ok guess im bk… been busy since JC starts. last thurs start orientation liao till friday. den this week all lectures start. so e sch was like rushing us to buy our uniform n lecture notes. bought everything alrdy. except some of e notes. bookshop no stock =X if ur wondering wat subj im taking for my “A” LEVEL…. Oh well. im taking…. E 3 subjects i cnt run away or escape from…. 8211; general paper (GP). 8211; (it’s english! Get a pla...
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Where My Heart Speaks. I Don’t Want To Leave. July 20, 2010. You took our pictures down,. And you left them on the ground. Its like you wiped all the memories,. Of what we used to be,. You and me, before it all crashed down. And I know I never told you. That I love you,. Now its all too late. And I don’t know how to hold you,. But I want to,. I don’t want to leave this way. All I know,. Then the conversation changed,. How we talked around the blame,. And the pain of losing. All of the good times lost,.
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Shine, Not. | Verbal Diarrhoea Battlefield
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Where My Heart Speaks. July 7, 2010. I used to shine so bright now I’m watching all of it fade. No matter how hard I try, I will always be the one disappointing you. I will always be the one who brings tears to your already pained eyes. I know that I failed, but does it ever cross your clouded and old-fashioned mind that I will succeed someday? 8216;Cause you clearly do not have much faith in me. Am I that bad? Why must we argue as often as we breathe? The course of true love never did run smooth.
