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posted : Saturday, June 30, 2007
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went cycling today
enjoyed myself and got some stress off me i love cycling. especially at night so cool with the wind beating hard on you nothing's in your mind no. many things actually and your hands off the handles you feel like you are floating i love cycling on the road too like nobody's business dangerous but damn exciting i hope to try those dangerous games like bungee jump from some high bridges cycle to other countries with your friends trekking or mountain climbing maybe i should join Fear Factor but of cause not those eating insects/animal parts or go haunted house i'll just die in there life's so sad here studies den work all your life stressing over how many As you have to get to enter some courses how much money you have to earn somtimes i envy people who lives in kampong their simple happy and no stress life just worry how many potatoes you get today how cool to try all things in life you are cool too=)   my stupid day ruined again... Only Love-Trademark 2 a.m. and the rain is falling Here we are at the crossroads once again You're telling me you're so confused You can't make up your mind Is this meant to be You're asking me But only love can say - try again or walk away But I believe for you and me The sun will shine one day So I'll just play my part And pray you'll have a change of heart But I can't make you see it through That's something only love can do In your arms as the dawn is breaking Face to face and a thousand miles apart I've tried my best to make you see There's hope beyond the pain If we give enough, if we learn to trust [Chorus] I know if I could find the words To touch you deep inside You'd give our dream just one more chance Don't let this be our good-bye so little things left to talk between us now with only that as our common topic soon nothing will be left how sad things have changed so fast or is it me or you that changed? i rather it's me then maybe i could do something about it but i know im didn't i miss the old time those simple and tough times they are never here again gone forever |
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