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Monday, April 11

Paper cut promises .

Okay , so I wake up and see these white things on the wall and look up an my wall up there is like cement . Wtf :\ It's due to my walls crying too much . HA HA HA . No , seriously . It's like leaking . Oh well . What a good way to leave my room . late to work today . thank you you you you . and i kept thinking , What exactly is the point we promise when we know we aren't gonna keep it ? 'Promises are made to be broken'? I mean, seriously , what the hell . Isn't it weird how a certain song can trigger so much memory ? Just because you listened to that song a lot during a certain period of your life , in the future , that song will always remind you of that certain period of time you went through . 

A song now can mean so much. It can hold so much memory to you . Who gave it to you , how you got to know the song , how it use to make you feel , etc .


it all about MEMORIES . yeah man . 


I draw smileys to remind me to be happy . 
I draw heart shapes to remind me love exists . 
I draw clouds to remind me not to be scared to dream . 
I draw rainbows to remind me even after a rainy day , the sun will still shine. 
But then I catch myself writing your name . 
What does that mean ?

Nasrul Afiq :(
i missed you .

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