![]() | I chase time. I chase dream. But will it mean I lose everything in between? Mama says head on, Ayah says stay. Shall I let nature takes its course, knowing that I will not be able to handle its dip of failure. Why do we dream too much in the first place?
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Thursday, June 11, 2009
1:05 AM
Sidenote: I am very much aware of copy pasting of phrases here and there from my blog to hers. At first, it flatters but soon enough, it ANNOYS me. As much as how Ads call me Minz, here's a minz's phrase fo' ya: Copy paste anything here in my blog, and I'll personally copy paste my fist on your face.
Labels: please growing up is tough especially when someone clings on you like a shadow
