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Thursday, September 21, 2006

had a stroll with a friend and had starbucks in our hands
it felt good to share some times esp when life's just like a heavy boulder
we talked bout passion for somethings and illustrated it of like running a race. it starts off hasty and till in midst of it u might get tired and drained but still the completion comes when u reach the finishing line. either u make it or u break it. the illusions we might have in our lives how firmly we stick ourselves into the comfort zones that friendships are transactional that ppl are doubtful of those who treat them good. that extending more care and concern wld have been crossing the line over to bgr. that life is all about moving on havin zero emotions attached. zilch why? yet so often the minority we loose ourselves in this dreadful maze. and look back horridfied. it does sets in alil sigh for the both of us yet we know this world is not our home. how do we make the people ard us see the perceptions we hold and not get misunderstood. to feel for ppl we care and yet not b hurt by them. why do ppl complicate simple things. judge things by an evil eye. open ended questions. of like the law studies justine says. there is no answer. but to live with it. to seek refuge in the One who provides solace.

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