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Life
What is our life? A play of passion,
Our mirth the music of division,
Our mother's wombs the tiring-houses be,
Where we are dressed for this short comedy.
Heaven the judicious sharp spectator is,
That sits and marks still who doth act amiss.
Our graves that hide us from the setting sun
Are like drawn curtains when the play is done.
Thus march we, playing, to our latest rest,
Only we die in earnest, that's no jest.
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Syaf was here blogging on ♥ Saturday, November 22, 2008
“The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. stone crumbles. wood rots. people, well, they die. but things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on.”
Everyday you hear me laugh,you see me smile,but that doesnt mean im happy.Its hard for me to get true happiness by someone else.Happiness that ive built for weeks for you,its all destroyed.You ruined everything.Its all broken into pieces.You make me blind by your love.A guy like you should get a revenged.Hatred is all there for you.Its hard for me to accept your forgaveness bcos all in my mind now,is the bitter things you had done to me.
It takes time for me to accept your forgaveness.Im sorry
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Syaf was here blogging on ♥ Friday, November 21, 2008
ADVENTURERS CHEERLEADING BBQ
Shoulder sit and shoulder stand
Nadhirah's doing up on the charcoal.hahs. Green shirt stands for Adventurers.