All love that has not friendship for its base,
Is like a mansion built upon the sand.
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the last day for dreamer
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Time passes, without any notification. Hell know i dont even bother to know it. I have swifted to one place to another, my stages of life has turned to another brand new chapter. Things are getting uneasy, the time for me to awake has come so close that i cant even put in a second to adjust myself. I know i am not the only one who feel this way, yet i am so weak and immature, i dont know waht should i do.

Currently pursuing my master in UM, as always i am so lazy, till now i havent even caught up with my studies and i still remain being a cry babie. I dont cry, but my heart does. They are so much things that i cant tell and i dont know how to express, so many that all of this tiny little debris stab into my heart and soul, accumulating....growing, until it overflows.....

I have never been homesick, even if most of my friends do, it makes me feels like i am so heartless, that i dont bother much about my family. I always think everyone has something in heart, that words cant describe, but it remains inside us. Like family, like friends.

I need to be tough, and confront all my responsibilities and those things i have been escaping from. I am a dreamer, but the end of being dreamer is around the corner.

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