Well sometimes things just don't go the way they're planned, and the planner always hates himself when such things happens.. Hmmm.. I guess we're only human.. Who are we to determine everything.. ? God knows best.. And I've always believe that everything happens for a reason.. Oh well..
Sorry.. I don't think I'll blog about it.. You see, when people tell stuff, they feel light. The feeling is like their so called 'burden' is finally off their shoulders, and soon they'll totally forget all about it.. And I damn well won't want to forget about it. It has got to leave a mark in my life. It's the first time I did something out of one's ordinary mind. Oh and even if I write about it, I doubt anyone would believe it happened. So yeah.. Everything happens for a reason..
ps: Happy 18th birthday, Emma.. :]
Note To Self: one humid night one blurry sight one gift of sweat and tears one million feelings of hopes and fears one boy one mission one strong intuition 2 whole hours 9 bystanders 13 over missed calls one heart shatters
but it won't pull me down again my gameboy theory: hero dies - game over - reset - load saved game - restart level
reminisced; - 8:16 PM
EL INTROVERTO
Zakaria
Officially 19
Demure by nature
Straight, single and not-looking
Music & Audio Tech student at SP
Drums & percussions
Sinister Infants
Melodic punk rock
i am just the way i am.
judge me for all you want.
it doesn't matter.
it didn't matter.
it will not matter.
be nice. and maybe with a wee bit of a miracle,
i might just be whoever you want me to be.
