Friday, March 16, 2007
isnt it odd how when you chanced upon a secret, you suddenly realise that it was really there all along and you should have known it sooner? and then you start going - oh yeah! no wonder.. - when you recall something in the past, probably insignificant, and start attributing it to your new found secret? i think everyone's guilty of it. people just want to be a part of things and they really would do just about anything to be part of something. including making up stories to impress.

lying. everyone's guilty of it.

obsession. infatuation. somedays, i wish i could rip myself away from her. be alone and learn to cope with her absence. but i miss her. i wished she was mine and no one else's. but that's an impossible and ridiculous dream.

happy twentieth, faizal sukim ((:

riahh ranted at 12:44:00 PM