if i never see your face again ...
then i will find you and love you once more
time after time

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

StoRY

For today, i'm going to tell a story. A nice and sweet yet sad story. Of cause, this story is completely fiction and is made up by me.

Long long time ago, there was this guy call AGES. He was the 1 whom created writting material such as pen, pencil and eraser. With the help of his 3 assistant, he was able to accomplish this wonder stationaries we use today. The person whom was in-charge of of making he pencils was called STUBORN. She was a stuborn woman and determined to complete her job with anything she can get hold of. She post a threat to the other 2 whom created eraser (UNCOMMON) and pencil (KEEPER). Both UNCOMMON and KEEPER are friends. They have the same objective that is to make AGES happy and trust them. But STUBORN does not wants to be on the same level as them. She took away materials that were used to make pen for herself. This caused a very bad relationship between the 3 of them.

Finally, STUBORN succeded. She created a pencil, stealing the resources of KEEPER. This 1st pencil was call 2B. Later on, she went ahead to create 3B, 4B and 5B. But still 2B was her favourite. To substain AGES's trust, she created HB. Because of this, 2HB, 3Hb and 4HB started comming out. And because of this, she started to look down the HB pencils she created but not what she done. To her, because 2B was her 1st creation, she would always love 2B. But poor HB being used and compared. And finally, the 1st HB created was finally thrown away. But what she doesnt knows is that HB always feels inferior to 2B and to the rest of the HBs. They are constantly used and sharpen but because HB is not important to her, sharpening is not visible.

Indeed, in real life, similar things can happen. Always think for others. If u're dying or going off, be happy that others wont have to die with u. If u're leaving or with terminal illness, thanks the person or the illness for letting u have them and for them to accept u. Everyone is unique, and please only remember the good things people did for us. Farewell.

i know that i have loved you ... at 4:46 pm
fate crumbled all around 0 identities

` here.waiting ;

    Kel
    Fateful 21
    Bellieving
    Waiting

'watchin:you.go;

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Like how the sun is always there
Even when it has sunk down
It's a dream I can't let go
Fantasies starts to flow
Certainty is definitely here
I remain standing in the midst of parting way
And the shadow gently fades away

Flowers sway in the wind as if dancing
While remain completely buried by that kind smile
And echos along with that friendly voice
Because we're together, we're able to believe in each other

Still without remembering “sadness”, I begin to grasp “pain”
When these feelings reach you, they will change into “words”
The pulse that beats quickly catches my breath
Keep trying to break free for that blue, blue sky

Awaken from a dream in an unknown world ..


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