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lost dreams

My name is MaS,
and i have yet to grow,
from my adolescent state,
to wat many call as a mature adult,
though i am no longer a teen by age,
thy shall act like a kid,
but only for a certain time,
or risk facing trouble thats shit,
im no longer a kid,
im no longer a teen,
but could i still act as one,
for the fun of it.

Life, is shit, and shit is life, and this is how h eruns his life. Life is unfair and so is he, he harden his soul to create a emotionless spree. He is soo lame he is soo quiet, but that is how he is. He is all vulgar and also disgusting, but he is who he is and not like other. He holds a principle, based on his soul, its always changing with the flow of time. The growth is there but it isn't obvious because the life he's in is so damn troublesome. He may seem all nice, he may seem like a pushover, but never try his limit or you'll face his anger. His life is tough, and he knows others too have it tough, but everyone is different and they should never be compared. Comparison kill his spirit, comparison killed his mind, it is as though it is no more his but rather it is others. He is disturbingly disturbed and sometimes extremely the extreme, but this is rare as its a rare phenomenon. He is nothing but a fool indeed, living thru this life with all he got. His life seems awful, but it is to him alone, he wouldn't understand others as how others wouldn't understand him. Thank you so much for reading this shit, as it means alot for his stuff to be read.


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Tuesday, January 04, 2005

.... im soooo dunno why ......

dunno why ..... today ..... i felt rather low of myself .... no mood to do anything ..... not foul mood ... but no mood .... no spirit ..... dunno why ..... but more lethargic ..... slow moving i am ..... very slow .... slower than usual ... even thinking so much slower .... well .... wat am i to do .... maybe i shud catch some zZzZzZzZz ..... maybe dat would do the trick .... but i dunno ....

my no mood today caused me to offend the 1 i love .... sorry honey .... didnt mean to .... just dat im not in mood .... no mood at all ....... a total opposite from how i was yesterday .... dunno lor ..... yesterday i was pretty crazy ..... n pretty active ..... but now slow ..... very slow ....

maybe i would catch some zZzZzZzZzZz ....... see how i become when i wake up later .... well ... hope my research could be continued later .... for now i think i shud leave my comp alone n drop onto my bed .... lost

blogs r really changing the world ...... even blogs r an issue in the newspaper .... about bringing the latest news ...... especially brought into light by the tsunami ...

well .... dats all ..... lost in space ...... slow ...... tooooo slow ......... started at 3.05 ended at 3.30

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