![]() | 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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Wednesday, October 14, 2009
10:07 PM
Eventhough i trust u honey, I dont trust them. A knife can be sharpened even if its blunt.
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