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I am not afraid to keep on living and walk this road alone. You choose to walk out of the mess you created. If you have stayed, you would be forgiven. There are many things that I cant go back and change no matter how badly I want to. Im dealing with my regrets and swallowing my pride. That is when I realised I'm starting to grow up.

By reading this blog, doesnt mean you know me. You probably know things that I choose to let you know. Keep on trying, you might know me better. This space is rather boring. Stay a little longer, you might find it amazing. Btw, I am Sammy. Hi.

I wish I could design with anything that land on my hand.

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Tuesday, December 29, 2009 @ 10:27 PM
As selfish as I would want to be, as unprecarious as I would want to be, I would forsake the two facts and want them to be happy. Too true to be good as it may seem, you wouldnt fathom this whole thing well.

Your apathy is murderous. Herald another night, without a good night sleep. Bring me another day, further away from these ongoing catastrophe. Conviction, I held. You broke. Moments of oblivion, there is nothing I would not give.

You are walking a path to self-destruction. I would not stop for the way you lead yourself. The higher you fly, the further you fall. Harmless? Dont make me laugh. This whole thing is a step before convulsion.

My choice was not for trend. Oi.

This blog is no longer a place for me to whine, I am starting to feel, you read me too much and too easily.
@ 8:10 PM
Last tuesday of 2009 isnt that good.
what about yours?
@ 12:45 AM
I would take a step back, take a deep breath and look at my surrounding. I would not allow myself to plunge in too quick to realise that it was something too far fetch. Asphyxiated.

Yesterday was the last monday in 2009.
Today will be the last tuesday in 2009, will it get any better?

Btw, I need my leg to heal ASAP, so that I can start jogging. Had been eating much more than usual and hadnt been jogging. Sigh.
Saturday, December 26, 2009 @ 2:36 PM
Rawr, Ardi.
I would take sometime off in days to come to share.
Thursday, December 24, 2009 @ 12:49 AM
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But she likes you now, what else matters? she's not perfect - you arent either, and the two of you may never be perfect together bit if she can make you laugh, cause you to thonk twice, and admit to being huamn and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thjinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heat, odnt analyze and dont expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when shes not there. -BM

J*****E. I could figure this word out right the back of my hand.
I might be typical, but I still dislike typicals. Fuck.