tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-158798842011-09-26T17:30:55.407+08:00-*Tensanyi.""After.Death""*-http://www.blogger.com/profile/16963466551039085989noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15879884.post-35222382719941457302010-12-28T18:52:00.007+08:002010-12-28T19:14:53.390+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">Seriously, I I feel like fuck now.<br /><br />I got her bestfriend into trouble. But she didn't blame me. It makes me feel worse.<br /><br />I'm really tired.<br /><br />I fell asleep looking at our photos last night, but luckily, she didn't realise.=]<br /><br />Seriously, what I really don't know anything, anymore.<br /><br />Label me the worse guy ever please.<br /><br />How I wished she never knew I loved her.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15879884-3522238271994145730?l=tensanyiafterdeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>-*Tensanyi.""After.Death""*-http://www.blogger.com/profile/16963466551039085989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15879884.post-10210746563574019092010-12-24T01:53:00.003+08:002010-12-24T01:57:44.115+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">How will you feel, or what will you do if you realised that everything you once had was completely a lie? The feeling of betrayal? Will you cut wrist, drink bleach, drug overdose, jump from a building, or act ignorant? If ignorant is bliss, I can understand why there are that much unhappy ppl around me.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15879884-1021074656357401909?l=tensanyiafterdeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>-*Tensanyi.""After.Death""*-http://www.blogger.com/profile/16963466551039085989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15879884.post-55717476313409356702010-12-01T02:00:00.003+08:002010-12-01T02:18:28.052+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">This blog has been left unattended to for more than 2 yrs. Decided to delete away the old posts, to start afresh.<br /><br />Is this really what I've wanted?<br />No answer.<br />But well, given me, I don't have the right to ask for anything more that what I'm having now right?<br /><br />I do realise that I can't handle a relationship properly. Post-trauma? Might be. But being a grown up, I can't simply show my frail side at the likes of me, I guess.<br />Things are much different compare to when i was still one head-strong lad. No matter what, I have to keep going.<br /><br />I'm tired. I do hope that I'm the one now having a shoulder to rely on. Someone who will be there for me no matter what happens.<br />Sounds crappy, I know.<br />所谓，<br />靠山，山会倒<br />靠人，人会跑。<br /><br />Seriously makes some sense.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15879884-5571747631340935670?l=tensanyiafterdeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>-*Tensanyi.""After.Death""*-http://www.blogger.com/profile/16963466551039085989noreply@blogger.com0