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Syida Starr, 221289twitter/facebook/blogger if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? wait for me, Pictures
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
my friend He eats mee soup I eat asam pedas He eats with chopsticks I eat with my hands Together, we sit in front of the TV and eat He speak mandarin I speak malay He teach me mandarin I teach him english Together, we communicate He call me Syida I call him Xiaohui Together, we step on each others foot playfuly --------------------------------------------- i noe the poem sound soo lame but he is my friend he came from china 6 yrs ago and still have 4 more years before he can go back home to his mom, sister n girlfriend but he is goin to visit them hopefully this september for a month then come back here to work as for me, i am home with my mom, sister and brother but i feel bothered by them i wanna go away to some counrty so that maybe i can miss them i wanna do stuff that i want to without anyone stopping me i dont wanna ask for anyone permission to live my life i wanna spread my wings so wide so i wont regret this life in short i just wanna live my life is that too much to ask for is that so wrong why must i live in fear why must i live under your shadows why cant i leave without being blamed why... its not a question its a statement do you regret having me do you hate me for who i am do you want me to leave you dont you wanna see me anymore do you... wait a minute.. i was suppose to be blogging about my friend Xiaohui instead im ranting my life away *sigh* syidazz in pieces she break me superman - five for fighting ps. i love u muttons Labels: broken from inside out |
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