Sunday, January 11, 2009
am bumbping into the unpleasant time, hard time indeed. Again!
Posted at 03:22 am by cucurisme
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Tuesday, March 04, 2008
for you who like to peep on my blog, am still expecting you!
Posted at 03:49 am by cucurisme
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Wednesday, January 17, 2007
I lost the excitement but still i am working on it. Things are so different right now. May be it's just me.
Posted at 11:43 pm by cucurisme
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Monday, December 18, 2006
Dont you worry about the term of our relationship
for whatever it is, i am here, thinking of you. Still.
Posted at 10:21 am by cucurisme
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Saturday, December 09, 2006
I forget you NOT!
Posted at 08:56 pm by cucurisme
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Saturday, November 11, 2006
Friend is a four letter word end it's the only part of the word that i heard call me morbid or absurd but to me coming from you friend is a four letter word.
When i go fishing for the words, i am wishing you would say to me, i'm really only praying that the words you'll soon be saying might betray the way you feel about me.
But to me coming from you, friend is a four letter word.
Posted at 10:11 am by cucurisme
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Oh Ghosh..i dont know what to believe anymore. I've lost my faith in YOU, since long time ago. But i still had my faith in ME but now it's all gone. Neither YOU nor ME...
Gone Gone Gone!
Posted at 12:01 am by cucurisme
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Saturday, October 28, 2006
I dont know, i'm not sure.
I still dont know and still not sure.
It's not as easy as when you throw the dice.
I wished that it's that easy. But the fact is even the dice sometimes brought us to the unhappiness state.
So, i still dont know.
Posted at 11:57 am by cucurisme
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Monday, October 02, 2006
Comment c possible que tu me manque? si tu lis ca, c pas la peine de me demander a qui j'ecris. Eh oui c a toi, qui est juste parti il y a 3 jours. Mais je suis trop timide. J'aurai jamais te dire ca.
L'homme marrier, irresistible et intouchable.
Posted at 12:27 am by cucurisme
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Wednesday, September 20, 2006
i thought you are different
L'homme, tout est pareil. J'ai pense qu'il est different, mais non, l'homme est l'homme.
Lui, lui, lui, lui, francais, anglais, australian, allemand, indonesian...ils ont les memes tetes.
Desole.
Posted at 09:58 am by cucurisme
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