Take the Risks and We Shall Conquer

Sometimes I think i'm not being true to myself, bear in mind, that you can't actually see through the real me....my heart within....filled with the source of secrecy. The heart of a mankind which protrude from the body itself....The Art!

Play it, as it may be how my heart felt for the day

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Tuesday, March 13, 2007

The Soul is BACK!!!

Forgive me for what I had done for the past few, urm.... years.... I finally realized that I am not really who I can be.... a narrator, or should I say a sharer. Nope, not quite still. I am just as stubborn and stupid like always, I thought I would somehow change a little... GOSH!! Why in the world do I always start with a very disturbing, unpleasant beginning on my writing? Am I being too retarded?

Getting myself a grip would actually do the trick... U think? I need something... Something that tells me to get REAL. I'm always imagining stuffs, stuffs that don't really exist in this reality world, stuffs that actually do make me feel good, sensible and enjoyed.

I need love... What I need is someone who I care and who cares me... it's that simple? Not...