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 | 26.12.1987 popular sanguine + peaceful phlegmatic |
i, may be your treasure or the price you ve to pay. may be your why or wherefore within the measure of a day.
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to dream of the person you would like to be is a waste of the person you are.
Monday, March 10, 2008/ 11:29 PM
to dream of the person you would like to be is a waste of the person you are.
its funny bcoz wen ur a child, u believe u can do anytink u want to do, go whereva u want to go. there are no limits. u xpect e unxpected. u believe in magic. den u grow older and tt innocence is shattered. e reality in life gets in e way n ur hit by e realisation tt u cun b all u wanted to b. tt u juz might haf to settle 4 a lil bit less. well, i tink tt sumtimes wat our heart tells us is right, is overblown. exaggerated. bcoz it is sumtimes unattainable. n therefore, all e more attractive. but still, if u realli want it, den u'll make ur dream happen. haf confidence tt u cn do it. and words can hurt forever. i wud love to go to slp rite nw n wake up wateva time i want 2mrw. bt i cun slp. n i am so tired. luckily im on pm shift 2mrw. gawd i m so stress. work, home, everywhere. |