hey guys! i know i didnt blog here like lama gila! haha that is why im blogging here today :) when i was like sitting on my bed and then suddenly something makes me think that if i am dead, will there be anyone who would cry ? HAHA tk psl psl plak kan. hahah well what im trying to say here is that will there be anyone that will ever feel sad because im gone? because if there will be, then that shows that they love me rite? will they remember me when im gone? what if they dont even remember about me? what if they dont even care? what if their life are better when im gone? what if the will be no more pain when im gone?
i think too much *sigh*
Monday, July 27, 2009
5:58 AM ●
LONG TIME NO SEE HEY LONG TIME NO SEE. IF YOU GUYS WERE WONDERING WHERE THE HELL DID I GO? WELL IM WITH MY NEW BLOG NOW. IM SORRY. YOU'RE JUST .. NOT THAT ATTRACTIVE ANYMORE. HAHAHAH. HERE IS MY LINK http://immapunk.blogspot.com
CHECK ME OUT THERE. weeeewiiit :3
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
11:14 AM ● I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
I love your eyes. Everytime I look into them, I am lost. I fall deeper and deeper into the spell they cast upon me. I can't help but look.
I love you smile. Everytime you smile at me, I feel the warmth of the sun shinning down on me. It warms me more than cuddling in front of a brand new fire. I can't help but smile back.
I love your kisses. Everytime your lips touch mine, I feel an endless stream of passion. It sends me on a journey, a journey in which I do no mind taking. I can't help but kiss you.
I love your touch. Everytime your skin touches mine, I feel the most enlivening feeling I have ever felt. It is the feeling of a pounding heart and a shivering soul. I can't help but touch you.
I love everything about you
Friday, July 10, 2009
2:00 AM ●
WHAT IS LOVE? What's love? When does it happen? Where does it go? How does it grow? Who owns it? Why do you speak of it? Is it fiction or non-ficiton? Does it come from the heart or the mind? Love is true, love is bold... Love is something hard to hold. Love is soft and nice; but can also melt like ice. Love goes from heart to heart. Love is owned by everyone. Love is spoken by every poet, every important person, and every other person too. Love is fiction, and at the same time non-fiction. Love comes from the mind, and it also comes from the heart. All young ones love, as old ones do. Love is hard to get to; but sometimes it may be hard to get through..
Monday, July 6, 2009
1:37 AM ●
LOVE SO SWEET
You woke me from my sleep and drenched my heart with a love so deep. When I look into your eyes I see my reflection, my feelings for you I do not despise. You treat me like the princess I should be by pouring your sweet and sensual love all over me. When I see you biting your lip and anxiously trying to kiss me, I debate in my mind whether or not I should let you taste me. You stand there all quiet with your sexy body, and I think in my mind, "Oh, my gosh, what a hottie." When I hear you speak, all your beautiful voice does is make me weak. I love you for this and I love you for that, but you love me for everything and that.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
11:16 PM ●
i love you
I love you
I'm going to wait and see, If you'll end up loving me. But after a while, You gave me your sweet smile.
Soon you became my crush And I love you very much. I think about you everyday, More than I can say.
You started to talk to me Which made me quite happy. But there's something I don't understand... How did we end up holding hands?
When you said "I love you", I didn't know what to do. Without even realizing, We're already dating!
I love you, I really do
9:33 AM ●
i need you
why do i have to be the one that suffer? it hurts when i see you, smiling feeling so alive while im here feeling so stupid for wanting you and hoping that you would love me. why must i fall again after i have already fell once? i know it's not your fault that you dont love me. is it my fault for loving you so much that it hurt? i should stop loving a guy. i should just forget about you eventhough you dont even deserve that. i am so sorry. i have been feeling so alone since the last day i was in love. now when i found love again, you treat me this way. you might not know but all i can say is i dont want to hurt myself again.
kisahaku
me myself and i
Hello, my name is paper and I am a piece of paper.
My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers.
I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents.
My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.
Oh no waiit !
I am a toilet bowl, the child of my mama and papa from the Captain Underpants story.
Yeah, I know, I'm super famous, you may ask for my signature if you see me on the streets, but not a photograph, because I'm not photogenic.
My hobbies include rearranging the words on the signboards, eating toilet paper, eating shit for desert and flushing.
I love my girlfriend, the bathtub.
Yeah, that's all you have to know.
'Cause if you know too much, I would have to flush you.
hey guys! i know i didnt blog here like lama gila! haha that is why im blogging here today :) when i was like sitting on my bed and then suddenly something makes me think that if i am dead, will there be anyone who would cry ? HAHA tk psl psl plak kan. hahah well what im trying to say here is that will there be anyone that will ever feel sad because im gone? because if there will be, then that shows that they love me rite? will they remember me when im gone? what if they dont even remember about me? what if they dont even care? what if their life are better when im gone? what if the will be no more pain when im gone?
i think too much *sigh*
Monday, July 27, 2009
5:58 AM ●
LONG TIME NO SEE HEY LONG TIME NO SEE. IF YOU GUYS WERE WONDERING WHERE THE HELL DID I GO? WELL IM WITH MY NEW BLOG NOW. IM SORRY. YOU'RE JUST .. NOT THAT ATTRACTIVE ANYMORE. HAHAHAH. HERE IS MY LINK http://immapunk.blogspot.com
CHECK ME OUT THERE. weeeewiiit :3
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
11:14 AM ● I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
I love your eyes. Everytime I look into them, I am lost. I fall deeper and deeper into the spell they cast upon me. I can't help but look.
I love you smile. Everytime you smile at me, I feel the warmth of the sun shinning down on me. It warms me more than cuddling in front of a brand new fire. I can't help but smile back.
I love your kisses. Everytime your lips touch mine, I feel an endless stream of passion. It sends me on a journey, a journey in which I do no mind taking. I can't help but kiss you.
I love your touch. Everytime your skin touches mine, I feel the most enlivening feeling I have ever felt. It is the feeling of a pounding heart and a shivering soul. I can't help but touch you.
I love everything about you
Friday, July 10, 2009
2:00 AM ●
WHAT IS LOVE? What's love? When does it happen? Where does it go? How does it grow? Who owns it? Why do you speak of it? Is it fiction or non-ficiton? Does it come from the heart or the mind? Love is true, love is bold... Love is something hard to hold. Love is soft and nice; but can also melt like ice. Love goes from heart to heart. Love is owned by everyone. Love is spoken by every poet, every important person, and every other person too. Love is fiction, and at the same time non-fiction. Love comes from the mind, and it also comes from the heart. All young ones love, as old ones do. Love is hard to get to; but sometimes it may be hard to get through..
Monday, July 6, 2009
1:37 AM ●
LOVE SO SWEET
You woke me from my sleep and drenched my heart with a love so deep. When I look into your eyes I see my reflection, my feelings for you I do not despise. You treat me like the princess I should be by pouring your sweet and sensual love all over me. When I see you biting your lip and anxiously trying to kiss me, I debate in my mind whether or not I should let you taste me. You stand there all quiet with your sexy body, and I think in my mind, "Oh, my gosh, what a hottie." When I hear you speak, all your beautiful voice does is make me weak. I love you for this and I love you for that, but you love me for everything and that.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
11:16 PM ●
i love you
I love you
I'm going to wait and see, If you'll end up loving me. But after a while, You gave me your sweet smile.
Soon you became my crush And I love you very much. I think about you everyday, More than I can say.
You started to talk to me Which made me quite happy. But there's something I don't understand... How did we end up holding hands?
When you said "I love you", I didn't know what to do. Without even realizing, We're already dating!
I love you, I really do
9:33 AM ●
i need you
why do i have to be the one that suffer? it hurts when i see you, smiling feeling so alive while im here feeling so stupid for wanting you and hoping that you would love me. why must i fall again after i have already fell once? i know it's not your fault that you dont love me. is it my fault for loving you so much that it hurt? i should stop loving a guy. i should just forget about you eventhough you dont even deserve that. i am so sorry. i have been feeling so alone since the last day i was in love. now when i found love again, you treat me this way. you might not know but all i can say is i dont want to hurt myself again.
I love your eyes.
You woke me from my sleep
