Such rage that I could scream all the stars right out of the sky.

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Sunday, April 24, 2005

Beginning of the End

seNGET crossed his heart at 1:04 AM

late nights, early wakes.
that has been my usual routine nowadays.
i can't keep it that way.
tireness overwhelms me.
it shouldn't be this way.
i need a break.
but exams' around the corner.
i hate it.
no mood for school.
i'll burn.
i'll burn.... for you.
tomorrow is another early morning.
help shirhan to move house.
hope i could get my ass up.
hope.

Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Sunday, April 24, 2005

Beginning of the End