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zihao
also known as:
slacker
haohao
jayden
whichever you prefer =D

he is someone who rather
be hated for being
who he is,
then been love
for who he arent


The Way You Look At Me - Christian Bautista


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Saturday, August 9, 2008 @ 12:55 AM

how i wish i could juz forget forever and i could remain childish...


if not for consoling a fren, i would have never thought of all the advice that had showered upon me when i needed them... all those one hit KO advice, all those advice that made me grown up and stand... y cant i juz find a secluded place and hide forever? i love and hate responsibilities... many ppl (nt i bhb) concluded i had a gd sense of responsibilities, yet there is tis small part of me telling me to heck care bout everything and throw them aside and bring in the fun...


i really dunno myself at all... gosh... who could possibility see the inner me if i cant even see myself... shld i chunk the past aside or shld i juz pick them up and continue?