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31 August, 2009 8/31/2009 09:40:00 PM

i'll be right back with updates!
am going to bintan, next week:)
p.s: you just don't see the differences

Sadness flies away on the wings of time
17 August, 2009 8/17/2009 09:29:00 PM

fashion shoot1

credits to natasha


Everyday, seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through our fingers
I don't wanna try now
To find a way that I can tell you
I hate this part right here
I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothing's wrong

p.s: i miss cuppy, i feel like i lost everything when you're gone.

I’m torn between what was and what could be.
12 August, 2009 8/12/2009 08:56:00 PM















apart from those mundane updates, it's time to flood your sight with some visuals.
above are pictures from nat's birthday: we went timbre, rebel.

studio shoot for photography. it's fun, yeah it is.
it's killing me now, to be continued.

p.s: i thank you for everything.
i'm sorry.
Where is the “good” in goodbye?
Amour.

They that sow in tears shall reap in joy,
11 August, 2009 8/11/2009 09:57:00 PM

"Better by far you should forget and smile than that you should remember and be sad"
Love means never having to say you’re sorry.
More men are sorry for speaking, than keeping silence.
perhaps, perhaps; perhaps.

Compared to your eyes, nothing shines quite as bright.
02 August, 2009 8/02/2009 06:55:00 PM



You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
there are no words
No way to speak right now
but i can still hear you.
even thou we're apart,
I still feel you.
You're all I need, my love, my Valentine; my W

we're both fighting for this love,
battling with time, distance; fear & trust.
When I miss you,
i'll play our favourite songs and flip thru our pictures.
not to remind me of you but to make me feel as if I’m with you.
It makes me forget the distance and capture you,
because you're constantly on my mind.
i used to live without you, life was still bearable then.
but now, i can hardly survive; without you i'll be miserable at best.
you stealer, stole my heart.
it's a crime, and you're gonna be sentenced.
i say, for stealing; you're punished to stay with me forever!
if only we can whisper the magic words into each others' ears right now.
baby, i miss you.

p.s: Cause everybody's changing
And I don't feel right.