Friday, October 20, 2006
hey do things your way.
just dont get in my sight.
and dont come running to me.
i say again. dont come running to me.
do you know how it feels to be shot through the heart?
being fooled by.
it fucking hurts.
and its coming from you.
it seems to me that you'hv found your place.
and you look so happy.
and everything is great for you.
these tears arent meant for you anymore.
i guess you proclaimed it over.
you took my heart with you.
stab it.
and im here look at those moments.
im making a fool of myself.
so what is left for me?
has anybody watched sepet?
im having stm. yea. so if forget im sorry.
and right now i know i have something to do but i really cant put a finger on it.
just cant.
i wonder was it is.
and i forgot where i put my PSLE certs and all the certs i'hv earned.
and the hanyut spoof/skit/paragody.
is way way funny. sometimes.
and those movie which makes you think about yourself and stuffs.
pretty sad though.
the F word.
qwert.
PROFILE
faliq
.|.the.|.heart.|.broken.|.
.|.age.|.Sweet 16....
.|.d/o/b.|. remember remember.. the 1st of november...
.|.sign.|.scorpio
.|.autobiography.|.
.|.love.|.music, Drums, Snare, movies, nature, Blue, red, purple, white, black, Burple, shoes, friends, art, reading, Percussion, floorball, rock climbing.
.|.hate.|.dumbasses, jackasses, boundaries, being told what to do, people who brag about themselves constantly, mean people, cicadas -shudder-, Critising and those who pick on the weak....
.|.currently.|.
-talking to: nobody
-listening to: And then i turned seven. *
-watching: the world going by me....
-thinking:
abt life.
-wanting: the best
-iming: nobody
-surfing: the usuall.
-obsessing: music, percussion, cameras.
-wants: nothing.
