hehs.

i dont really understand THEM.
THEY wana sort things out by talking face to face,
yet THEY still can giggle here and there.
wtf.

how to sort things out if no one is CONCENTRATING.
HAIIZZZ... =.=
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i remember when i was young,
i always tought that Primary School life has no freedom.
But Secondary school life has freedom.
well, i tought wrong.

being a primary school boy, there are so many new things
i had learnt.
yet there were a short period of time.
i miss being a primary school kid.

i have all the time i want.
but theres a limit to it though.

how i wish i can turn back the clock.
and start all over again.
hoping not to have so many Sins,
like what im having now.
is like a piles and piles of Sins i've made every each time.

and one of them is.
Not Praying.
im scared.
well. not scared of YOU or YOU.
just scared of HIM.
UP there.
The want that has been LOOKING at me 24hrs,
w/o fail.
the want that has given me eyes, ears, mouth, nose,
a pair of hands, legs.

i dun care if they don't look good for me.
i don't care if my nose is big, crooked.
or my lips is dried or whatseoever.

the most i care is,
HIM.
i've been a bad boy this few days.
how i wish,
to turn back the clock.

IM SORRY GOD.
Hope You forgive for all of my wrongdoings.
I will try my very best to do whatever You had told us to do.

might be too late.
but I WILL JUST TRY. =x
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signing offf...
r[A]zz
boy who realised his mistakes.

sometimes,
things are good not to be spoken (:
MAY GOD BLESS YOU.