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Lots had happened for the past 3 decades. The up and down, fun and sad. So this is some pieces of it that i see now and then. Sesungguhnya ku hanya impikan perhubungan yg suciS. HATREDI hate you, I hated you, For leaving me won. Friday, February 18, 2011. Sesungguhnya ku hanya impikan perhubungan yg suci. Sesungguhnya ku hanya dambakan ingatan yg tulus di hati. Sesungguhnya ku sayangi persahabatan dan pertalian yg baru dikenali ini. Sesungguhnya ku harapkan jiwamu kan bisa pasti dan kembali.
Feels Deep Inside My Heart That No One Knows. Dissappointment are like road humps, they slow you down a bit but you enjoy the smooth road afterwards. Move On! Wednesday, November 07, 2007. Lost in my own world. Lost in my own feeling. Lost in my own dream. Lost in my own smoke! Donno why am i lost in that area and places. Maybe the way i conduct my own life.
Dear life im taking you one day at a time. Thursday, October 22, 2009. AKU MAU KEMBALI PADAMU SAJA TUHAN. you know how very important n significant that thumbdrive is kan? Dah takde lagi gambar kami berdua. i memang banyak kali nak print out again gambar kita after i koyakkan bila kita gaduh besar. Sayang adakah suma ini sebenarnya alamat dari tuhan yang mengatakan hubungan kita dulu hanyalah bayang2 dalam diri kita? I just wana go home now n cried my.
Ils se sont trouvés au bord du chemin. Ils avaient le ciel à portée de main. Un cadeau de la providence. Alors pourquoi penser au lendemain.
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Pour ce présenté en ten. Que the must et faire.
Parce que je m etais promis de ne plus jamais refaire de blog.
Relatos sencillos sobre la realidad observada, imaginada o deseada. Un relato en segunda persona. Miércoles, 30 de julio de 2008. Un relato en segunda persona. Esto último, lo del lenguaje oral, no creo haberlo conseguido. En realidad, con tanto calor, las hormonas y un poco de escritura automática, los matices, más que afectivos han resultado freudianos. Vamos, que al final he escrito lo que me ha da.