Sunday, June 14

i.hate.this

9.53pm,sat,13june2009

Why do we have to think of upsetting stuff in the midst of exam-is-just-around-the-corner mode? They were being forgotten and ignored, with the busyness around. (as if I’m THAT busy)

Why tears show themselves now? Oh, how I miss Pobabes’ rooftop where I would hide those watery eyes and reddening nose of mine. The place I would go when I need to click the refresh button to my life. It’s hard to keep things to yourself, because you’ll feel like exploding.

O Allah, heal the wound. Take me away from sorrow...

You’re everything I have, the Only One I can hope and ask for anything. Let me be stronger and stronger each day.AMIN.

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