Today is the day of my life that I did not give a thousand pecent on my job and I hate this Feeling. At least its all over. I did my best--that's fo sure. Whatever the outcomes of the things that I did I give it all to the Mighty Father. One down and many more to go. I really don't know how to stat again. I'm still sick and for what reason? I still don't know. I want to start woking with my projects but i just can't. i don't have to foce myself either.
Walking alone, i remembered the day of my life--six days from now. And if they may remember 29 is my birthday. Since nobody is interested reading this, let me enumeate the things--both mateial and non-mateial, i want to receive in my birthday.
1. MP4- I lost mine 2 weeks ago.
2. Diary- something unique
3. Ipod- i've been dreaming to own one since it was introduced
4. digital camera-I need it vey badly.
5. a new personal computer--i don't want to work in intenet cafes-very nioisy.
6. simple greetings fom my friends
7. flowers from a special someone
a lot more. ..
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There comes a point in our lives when the heart grows tired. It grows numb from hate, it stops beating for love, it runs out of compassion, it doesn't soften from pain. But no because of insensitivity, but because it simply wants to move on and live an uncomplicated life.
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