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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head: December 2008
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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head. Wednesday, December 24, 2008. Anyone can be angry- that is easy. But to be angry with the right person, to the right degree, at the right time, for the right purpose, and in the right way -. That is not easy. Monday, December 22, 2008. And I don't want to go to bed mad at you,. And no, I don't want you to go to bed mad at me. Baby can we make up now? Cause' I can't sleep through the pain. Soundtrack of the year. Thursday, December 11, 2008.
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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head: Sweet dreams darling
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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head. Monday, December 22, 2008. And I don't want to go to bed mad at you,. And no, I don't want you to go to bed mad at me. Baby can we make up now? Cause' I can't sleep through the pain. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Soundtrack of the year. View my complete profile.
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The Tumult: October 2013
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See the world through my eyes. Monday, October 28, 2013. With that thought, I prayed in tears, searching for solace and comfort from my Creator, knowing that this lesson, finally learning it for the first time, is going to hurt. But it will make me better as long as I depend on Him. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 20th september 1992;. View my complete profile. The I'd like to see's. Picture Window template. Template images by fpm.
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The Tumult: December 2013
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See the world through my eyes. Friday, December 20, 2013. Thoughts of an introvert. Those were fun times', i thought as i immersed myself with my thoughts, hands scrubbing the clothes subconsciously. My eyes unblinkingly staring towards the wall facing me, and as if like a canvas, memories displayed, branched out;. I may not know where this road will take me since i've chosen to take the road less traveled. But i know with the light, i'll be okay. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 20th september 1992;.
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PSYCHADELIC: July 2013
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Saturday, July 20, 2013. So, what is love? How does it feel? In my personal opinion, these aren't facts, I'm just stating what it is in my own perspective. Love is when you feel like you're home. Love is when you know that at the end of the day, it's where you can go back to. Be it a building, a person, an object, anything! Until next time, X. Links to this post. Saturday, July 13, 2013. Butterflies, don't fly away. They are far from boring and trust me, they know how to have fun. They made bearing w...
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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head: Put me out of my misery
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Little whispering voice, resonating at the back of my head. Monday, January 26, 2009. Put me out of my misery. I woke up this morning and played our song. Throwing my tears, I sang along. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Put me out of my misery. View my complete profile.
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PSYCHADELIC: Everything ends.
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Sunday, June 30, 2013. All hopes are gone,. When I thought things started to turn around,. I was searching for something,. That was not meant to be found. I may be loud,. I may be outspoken,. But that could easily be a disguise,. No one sees the real me,. But they think they do,. It's all about how you present yourself,. Not everyone wants others to see the real you. That's the hardest secret,. A person could ever keep,. It's the thing that makes them most vulnerable,. One simple thing,.
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PSYCHADELIC: Emotions
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Friday, April 10, 2015. Sup No one reads this anymore right so I'm just going to say what I need to say. Despite being happy and thankful for all the good things that happen, I still feel sad and I know why I am sad. It's because I have expectations. Do you want to know why I have expectations? What has a girl got to do to feel appreciated and special in that sense? Life is just too complicated now and I don't know what to do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The girl behind the blog.
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PSYCHADELIC: April 2012
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Monday, April 2, 2012. Hello yellow dirty fellow! Yes, it has been months since I last blogged. Its already April. A new month. Things has been on the rough side lately for me. I've been feeling lonely and depressed. Yes, I am aware that I'm still young and I still have my whole life ahead of me but time has changed and the world is advancing at full throttle and everyone has to keep up to speed. Happiness, however, is rare. I recently joined a contemporary dance class and it reminded me how much I love ...
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PSYCHADELIC: October 2012
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Tuesday, October 30, 2012. Hello there fellow readers (if there are any) ,. I'm gonna start my blog with a poem. Each morning I wake up,. I feel completely different,. On rare occasions I feel the same,. Well that depends on the situation. Even though my feelings changes,. Something seems to just stay,. My thoughts about you, my friend,. Pops out in my head each and everyday. He has more or less the same taste as I do. Music wise. I mean, I can clique with him and he's just interesting somehow...Here'...
