i'm not satisfied... i'm on picket!!
protesting the unsettled life of mine.. period that much anticipated with less congratulating but full of sorry and sympathy... even empathy is better. i think. maybe.. or not!
and i could only do nothing. nothing to change. if only i have choices, then i'll have the problem to choose but it ain't happening. what should i do to have? what should i have? what should i need? to change? i need a wind maybe? 'wind of change'? oh, Scorpion help me...
at the moment, the most i managed to is just by protest. by leaving my face hair, freely and liberally.. its a rare occasion where i encountered daily on the mirror. sometimes i do feel annoyed by this black free reign grown hair but it just to remind me of my argument. the protest and quarrel of myself to myself. like Tun's said..Melayu mudah lupa.. a gentle reminder to my own self..
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Wake up and stop brooding and complaining & whining. Think positive, act positive. Don't be a loser. Before you know it, twenty o nine will leave you. Act now before it is too late.
thanks a bunch anonymous...
tot twenty o nine sayin' hello but goodbye is jst around d corner eh...
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