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Counting days. | The Midnight Sun
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Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. Counting down to the days of my holiday come… not sure if it’ll make me more miserable or happy. probably happy, i get more time to read my bible, spend time with God. And although my heart is free again… I can’t help but still lonely… King of Hope, Healer of the broken heart. be with me. Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 0 ). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
Sync: Fading Reflections. | The Midnight Sun
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Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. Yep, it’s the revivial of the dead. I’m using this wordpress again. Perhaps the need to blog had obsolete itself when the thoughts I had were share easily with the people around me, but now it seems like that has change back into a reclusive stage. I have the need to word my thoughts. To place it properly, it seems that my mind has gone renegade over the past two years. I think it still is and I’m trying to catch it. In fact, I’ve seen God move in many matt...
Fuck it, I’m fucking miserable. And fucking pathetic | The Midnight Sun
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Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. Fuck it, I’m fucking miserable. And fucking pathetic. Why the hell did agree not to change class. Why the hell I believe I could fit in. Why the hell I could believe things will be good again? If things can be good again, then it can be bad again. Why is faith choking and failing me then? Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 0 ). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
July | 2009 | The Midnight Sun
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Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. Archive for July, 2009. Sometimes love is an illusion. We believe we love a person for his or her genuine affection for us. We look too much into things when he or her does something for you and immediately you mistook it for something he/she did out of love or crush or affection. I’m not saying I’m experiencing this. In fact, if anything, my social life is pretty much stale. But I’m observing others and realized this is happening. Time to quit whining. I’m...
Ideal Mate. | The Midnight Sun
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Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. Think I have posted something like this before, I don’t really wanna make pointers or requirements for who I want to be with. I’ll accept her for who she is. All that matters is the chemistry… everything else will follow. That being said, there are a few things that might help:. Looks: Well, I don’t know but I generally go for someone sweet or cute looking people. Not that I make a move for anyone who is just good looking. Smile. Weirdly enough, I’ve no ide...
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I'm a simple n cheerful gal with a kind heart. Tuesday, May 19, 2009. 2nd Batch Mini Library Model. Other Groups 21st Century Library Model. Our Group 4R Mini Library Model. 4 of us -. Monday, May 11, 2009. Retail Management Group Assignment - 21st Century Library. Garden and Drive-Thru return book sign board. Mini Cafe and Movie Room. Kid's Wonder Land and Reception counter. Astronomy Room and Toilet Sign. BookShelf and pic of Agong and Prime Minister. 4R Library - Reuse*Recycle*Reduce*Revolution. 我是个再简...
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We have not the reverent feeling for the rainbow that a savage has, because we know how it is made. We have lost as much as we gained by prying into that matter. Anthropology and a hundred other stories - dan rhodes. Jack johnson - in between dreams. Mp3 junk on ibook pc. Defected in the house: jazzy jeff. Monday, January 01, 2007. Bid farewell to 2006. A flute of champagne in our hands. Friday, December 22, 2006. The tree's not up this year, but contemplating putting it up tonight just to get everyone -...
The Midnight Sun | reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock.
Reflections. Sync or Turn back the clock. I still quite miss you quite abit… but I miss a couple of other people too. Syl, Chew, Naomi, Landy and a couple of other old friends… But I guess i’m always thinking of you.for now 😛. Fuck it, I’m fucking miserable. And fucking pathetic. Why the hell did agree not to change class. Why the hell I believe I could fit in. Why the hell I could believe things will be good again? If things can be good again, then it can be bad again. Music: She doesn’t have to ...
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Boggled Bout BlurChu's Blog? Take a moment and ponder upon the tiny stated fragment of my mind. Read. Respond. Comment. Criticize. Do speak your mind out, because I already have. Wednesday, July 20, 2016. So, yesterday i got a notification from former schoolmates, wanting to meet up after leaving school for 15 years. Yeah, we were the Methodist Boys' Secondary School (KL) Class of '01, and I have not been in contact with my former schoolmates or classmates for the longest time. Links to this post. But it...
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Jueves, 27 de diciembre de 2007. Me daba hueva hacerlo este año. pero debido a que el 2007 fue el año más extraño de mi vida. Creo que vale la pena rescatar todas las canciones que me acompañaron. Todas ellas con mención honorífica. Asi que no importa el orden. (exceptuando claramente el puesto num.1 ya que se lleva en todos los sentidos lo mejor del año. La sorpesa de la vida.). NO NECESARIAMENTE SON CANCIONES DEL 2007. Solo las canciones que me acompañaron en el 2007. El talento mexicano. Dos en uno.
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