We read in the papers, listen and watch from the television, that the world is always changing, ever evolving. Changes happen all the time, a few hours ago this morning I changed into my working attire, mundane changes, nothing out of the blue. So what are the changes that can make a huge difference in [...]
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The Change
Posted in Uncategorized on February 6, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
MG Gundam Astray Red Frame
Posted in Uncategorized on April 11, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
One of my favorite gundams in this price range!
28/8/09
Posted in Uncategorized on August 28, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I lost afterall..
如烟
Posted in Uncategorized on August 13, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
我的生命就如烟。
Depression
Posted in Uncategorized on August 7, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Pushed to the very edge, with no where else to go. Probably left with just a jump, which I can take to close my eyes forever.
Smile..
Posted in Uncategorized on July 28, 2009 | 1 Comment »
On the brink of depression, already in a state of desperation. All torn up inside, I really need the strength now, to give in all I have got. For just a cheerful smile, in exchange to do away with all the tears I can ever shed. Please.
1/7/09
Posted in Uncategorized on July 1, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
So unfair that time can just slip away from us like that. A 24 hour window given to me to probably rejoice. So unfair that events can twist just without prior notice. So unfair that this world is so unfair. I have probably learnt not to ask why there is a why for each of [...]
30/6/09
Posted in Uncategorized on June 30, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Numbed. Again. Of all days. Of all days. Of all days. Of all days today will pass this way. Of all days.
14/5/09
Posted in Uncategorized on May 14, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
To sell my soul to the devil, which seems like the only way of redemption. To be incinerated into a pile of ashes, for I am a cold, heartless creature, not meant for this world.
DEAD
Posted in Uncategorized on May 13, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Point a gun at my head. Shoot me point blank. I did rather be dead. What’s the point of living? What’s the point? Pain, I don’t feel any of it anymore. Overwhelmed by pain, what’s pain? Just a feeling? No, maybe it’s probably nothing, of no significance, and I know, when there is no more [...]
