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November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 September 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 August 2006 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 April 2009 July 2009 August 2009 October 2009 January 2010 April 2011 Joce-lyn All I yearn, is for the love of someone, coupled with the love from my sibling and parents. And to me, true love is when one sees an imperfect person perfectly. Which is what I see in you. The degree of the love that I have for you, I will learn from my past mistakes and make myself better for you. Just you. Then again, maybe I'm never the one. I'm not perfect, nor am I good in any sense. Actions never coincide with words, and thoughts never coincide with either. That is, if you ever get past the first sentence. |
you have got to be shitting me. its dirt ass boring at home! geez... and to think that the warrant did not allow me to go back to camp before my MC ends when i called him about it. i just cant stand doing nothing with my time. and most importantly, when im idle at rest too. nah bu eh... really cannot make it through the day. im still trying to amuse myself, but kinda failing real bad. but hell, if the doc gives me these days as MC, its useless. im still feeling like im on a freaking boat that is on a choppy sea. wonderful feeling i have here. the meds dont work, the rest dont work, nothing works. i get a spaced out feeling too. its like i feel detached from myself and im just looking through this pair of eyes solely for the sake of vision. man... amazing shit i have here. well, i dont care much already. what happens, happens. I messed this area @
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