Friday, October 29, 2004

this far.
nothing special everyone.
the night has not come so the details are not here. expecting something good for today.
would do i believe up to this moment? that things would end good right?
i believe that too.
one noisy slented bitch on the corner.
going back to the past a bit, whitney houston's i believe in my ears.
missing the old days. but what do i miss? nothing makes me really missing the past beside my beloved mom.
missing her so much. life would be pretty much different without one you are in love with, close to.
wonder why friday is always dry. and high. is it the boredom? is it me? or is it just me?

see u tonight. more things might be told.



stanley dirgapradja@petit garcon 11:42 AM [comment]

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