Right man, wrong time. Wrong man, right time. Good man, wrong words. Bad man (jerk), right words. New man, same old lies. Old man (ex), new lies.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011


بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

Now, I really wish that I could be a kid again, just like I was younger. No worries, no responsibility, no burdens. As I grow more, I worry and doubt more. The things that I called obstacles before, it's call nothing now. There are more and more problems which I have to encounter day by days now.

close your eyes, clear your heart, let it go...

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