Paint the . P L A I N

On 8:11 PM , Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Recently, too much happened.

Sudden, i think i did lose myself.

Too much to take, so..

I remained silent.

I controlled.

I hate those attitudes.

Sorry, but is simply too much.

I cant forget, but i need to.

Johor Open coming.

HOOOORAY!!

Excited.

I m expecting. But ready for disappointment.

Gosh, Battle with under 19!!

hahaha~

I hope i hav fun..

Weeee.. happy!!

But , i did enjoyed.

I guess, i will never understand.

nor satisfy with life.

Too much details. Too much joy.

I never measure, but surely..

Longer, wider then all.

But i simply DUN get it!
Why cant people think before they kill?
Why cant people treasure one's sacrifices..?

Where is LOVE?

LALALALALALALALA..

0 words or thoughts?

This is me

TEO XUE QI =)
22-03-91
"Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore"
PSALM 16:11

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