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Tuesday, February 22, 2011. I should update, but damn no inspiration and busy bee i am. although i do want to change the skin of this blog and as you can see i have eradicated the chat box. Uni life sucked the creativity out of me. Friday, February 4, 2011. I was doing my report went i stumbled across these on yahoo. This guy is a walking illusion.
Her Rant and Thoughts, The Daily Pleasures, Emotions and Thoughts, These are All-Her-Tales. Friday, December 30, 2011. Every year on the 31st, I self-reflect on the year as well as myself. This year started out with the excitement of turning 21! Next year is really going to be interesting. At college, everyone is going to into their s.
Life is like a book. As one chapter closes, another chapter opens. I always needed time on my own. And the bed where you lie. Is made up on your side. I count the steps that you take.
Things turn out best for those who make the best of the way things turn out. Monday, December 8, 2008. Difference between Men and Women when changing tyres. Time flies so fast, and i am about to finish my undergraduate studies in few days time subject to achieving satisfactorily results. I will know the results on Friday, 12th December 2009. Friday, December 28, 2007.
کاش دلها از ازل مهمور حسرتها نبود. اگر روزی ز عرش خود به زیر آیی. غرورت را برای تکه نانی. به زیر پای نامردان بیاندازی. و شب آهسته و خسته. تهی دست و زبان بسته. به سوی خانه باز آیی. زمین و آسمان را کفر میگویی. اگر در روز گرما خیز تابستان. تنت بر سایهی دیوار بگشایی. لبت بر کاسهی مسی قیر اندود بگذاری. و اعصابت برای سکهای اینسو و آنسو در روان باشد. زمین و آسمان را کفر میگویی.
Ill hold you in my heart. 4 sevens and a 10. Every night you ask me the same question. God woman where are your clothes? He has me under a spell. I think ive won again. Id run to him today. Ill hold you in my heart. Making the best of it. Maybe im just losing my mind. That boat wasnt so bad. This boat isnt so bad. This is me; how i am. This isnt my idea of fun.
امروز هم روزی از روزهای خداست. و من آرامتر از دیروز. و سرمست از تو می نویسم. برای نوشتن تو را بهانه میکنم. چه لذت بخش است از تو نوشتن. و چه زیباست برای تو نوشتن. و من این زیبایی را با تمام دنیا عوض نمی کنم. لحظه های بی تو بودن را با خیال تو سر می کنم. و معتقدم دوری مانع از رسیدن نیست. من هر شب به تو میرسم. وهر لحظه ای که به تو می اندیشم تو را در کنار خویش. و در وجودم احساس می کنم. و این برای من خود رسیدن است. نوشتن نا نوشته هایی که.