The CryingAngel

so there i was sitting on my bed engrossed in the middle of my thoughts on the things that i prepetrated on that fateful day.
look at the clock, its five. i switched off the lights, then the screaming radio and laid in bed pretending everything's fine tired, my eyes closed. i'm happy to be alive as the sun shines

i am a student and a sports enthusiast. still loving short hair,ruggedness and intelligence. pride is smart.ego is king. it doesnt help the fact that my name is 'fadzly'. Angel from the nightmare AND-VB/ASC 2008

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don't talk all your nonsense here


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  • Saturday, May 10, 2008 9:31 PM


    "Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
    Gently nestling us to the fold
    Like silken thread it holds us fast
    Bonds like this are meant to last.

    And though at times a thread may break
    A new one forms in its wake
    To bind us closer and keep us strong
    In a special world, where we belong."

    apologies for being quiet this few days.i'm sory that i've been neglecting you. but i can keep intact with you through our hearts.

    and oh yea, carey's party was great seriously. though i missed all the fun earlier, i did get to eat pizzas and played street soccer. and we went home early 'cause we were damn late, mind you. all else is fun and may u have a great year ahead!


    the guy speaks 9:31 PM