ehmmm!!!!!miss him so muchhh!!!miss to see his face...
miss with his smile!!miss his voice ..miss his laugh:(
miss to read his message when im wake up in my sleep...
miss his kiss....miss everything about him:(
stanleyyyyy!!!!!!u make me crazie!!!!i love you so much..
:(
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Love? We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, lose sleep
worrying about it. When we don't have it, we search for it; when we
discover it, we don't know what to do with it; when we have it, we fear
losing it. It is the constant source ofplea sure andpain. Be we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without
♥♥♥♥babystanley♥♥♥♥
worrying about it. When we don't have it, we search for it; when we
discover it, we don't know what to do with it; when we have it, we fear
losing it. It is the constant source ofplea sure andpain. Be we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without
♥♥♥♥babystanley♥♥♥♥
ouuu!!!i keep thinking!!!
how much I love talking to you..
Howgo od you look when you smile.
How much I love your laugh.
I day-dream about you off and on,
replaying pieces of our conversation;
laughing at funny things that you said or did..
I've memorized your face &&
the way that you look at me..
I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine..
I wonder what will happen the next time we are together
& even though nothing will come out of this,
i know one thing for sure, for once.
::babystanley::
Howgo od you look when you smile.
How much I love your laugh.
I day-dream about you off and on,
replaying pieces of our conversation;
laughing at funny things that you said or did..
I've memorized your face &&
the way that you look at me..
I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine..
I wonder what will happen the next time we are together
& even though nothing will come out of this,
i know one thing for sure, for once.
::babystanley::
Do you want to know what my problem is?
I will tell u what my problem is…
i love u. I love your nme, I love the way u look at me, I love your
gorgeous smile, I love your beautiful eyes, I
love the sound of your laugh, i love the way u get mad, i love the
way i dont understand u at all. I love the way I can be having the
worst day of my life and seeing u completely changes my mood. I
love u when u kiss me even thru the phone I get weak,
thats my problem !
i love u. I love your nme, I love the way u look at me, I love your
gorgeous smile, I love your beautiful eyes, I
love the sound of your laugh, i love the way u get mad, i love the
way i dont understand u at all. I love the way I can be having the
worst day of my life and seeing u completely changes my mood. I
love u when u kiss me even thru the phone I get weak,
thats my problem !
sumtimes i hate LOVE:)kn best kalaw teda prasaan...!
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so
vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it
means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up
all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing
can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other
stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of
you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss
you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love
takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you
crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be
just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-
hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it
means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up
all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing
can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other
stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of
you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss
you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love
takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you
crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be
just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-
hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
lets only jesus to know my feelin:P
SOmetimes, you just have to stop caring
You have to turn off all emotion & feeling
To protect yourself from getting hurt... you
Have to stop [[caring]] about what other people
Think of you & be yourself: sometimes
You have tohide it all -- not let anyone
Know how you feel or what you think ''*
You have to put a s m I l e on your face &
Pretend everything is fine . Even when
It’s not... sometimes that's the only way to
Save yourself from ---x-->> a b r o k e n heart
You have to turn off all emotion & feeling
To protect yourself from getting hurt... you
Have to stop [[caring]] about what other people
Think of you & be yourself: sometimes
You have tohide it all -- not let anyone
Know how you feel or what you think ''*
You have to put a s m I l e on your face &
Pretend everything is fine . Even when
It’s not... sometimes that's the only way to
Save yourself from ---x-->> a b r o k e n heart
???:P WTF
? I’m a liar because I wont tell you everything
I’m stupid because sometimes im wrong
I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect
I’m a pushover because I like making people happy
I’m a loser because I’m a not friend with your group
I’m fake because I’m too nice
I’m weird because I’m not like you
I’m fat because I eat when I’m hungry.
I’m clingy because I don’t like to be alone
I’m insecure because I care about what people think of me.
I’m no fun because I'm not always hyper?
Don’t try to tell me who I am
Because
I already know
I’m stupid because sometimes im wrong
I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect
I’m a pushover because I like making people happy
I’m a loser because I’m a not friend with your group
I’m fake because I’m too nice
I’m weird because I’m not like you
I’m fat because I eat when I’m hungry.
I’m clingy because I don’t like to be alone
I’m insecure because I care about what people think of me.
I’m no fun because I'm not always hyper?
Don’t try to tell me who I am
Because
I already know
hate thiz feelin
ehmm..napa sa sedih sngt nie,,,bila sa fikir sal dea..waaa...dpt sa rasakn btapa sa sayang dya...tpi kn..dlm masa yg sama takut dea ada orang lain sana..:(
bnyk meh yg sa takut...takut tul dea hnya mainkn sa..mnalh tahu sa nie hanya untuk hilankkn borinknya...sbgai kawan sms nya sejja...dea syg aque kh??ehmm..punya bnyk yg sa takut!!!kitaii....nda tenang rasanya...pa maw d buat nie yeahh????
sa namaw kna ksih kecewaaaa...!!
bnyk meh yg sa takut...takut tul dea hnya mainkn sa..mnalh tahu sa nie hanya untuk hilankkn borinknya...sbgai kawan sms nya sejja...dea syg aque kh??ehmm..punya bnyk yg sa takut!!!kitaii....nda tenang rasanya...pa maw d buat nie yeahh????
sa namaw kna ksih kecewaaaa...!!
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