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B Junior

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nur hidayah
21st june 1986
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31 July 2006 4:55:00 PM

Im trying to amuse myself today;
i assured myself that work gonna be splendid.
haha just for the sake of comforting this sad being.

i've been dreading work for the past few weeks. No doubt the environment here is superb. Maybe i think too much. i reckon i could hang on longer.

Sometimes you just wish that you can run and hide when you feel like you want to scream and shout.

Trust me, no one can understand how i really feel inside. not even my love ones. but dun get offended though. sometimes ignorance is bliss. it's good that somethings are left unsaid.

i tried to please everyone, in the end i got everyone hurt. When this happens, apologies has no credibility. i know im no superhero, i can't mend every broken heart.

though shit happens, i learn to face the music. life is like a walking stage, no matter how screwed you are, the show must always go on. so MOVE! :)

posted by B Junior @ 4:55:00 PM 
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26 July 2006 2:57:00 PM

one of my biggest life goals is to own a bike.
but my dad disallow me to;
he said:
"you may be a safe rider but the road itself
is not safe.."

i understood what he meant.
4 days ago,
my colleague met with a terrible accident.
he's now in ICU fighting for his life;
let's pray for him.

hang in there bro...

posted by B Junior @ 2:57:00 PM 
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22 July 2006 6:43:00 PM

i miss my girlfriends.
alot.
i miss my bed.

i've been cold lately.
don't even try asking why.
im lost.
really lost.

i want to cry.
i want to scream.
i want to run.
i want to hide.

i've hurt many.
im really sorry.

what will you do when everything
seems to go wrong?
like totally.

i need guidance.
im naive.
will you help me?

posted by B Junior @ 6:43:00 PM 
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09 July 2006 10:40:00 AM

why is it so fugging complicated?
screw it.

posted by B Junior @ 10:40:00 AM 
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04 July 2006 10:14:00 AM

it hurts.
alot!

not all fairytales has a happy ending.

posted by B Junior @ 10:14:00 AM 
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