mummy's day tribute

this i am writing for the woman who i think is perfect in all that she do , she i my one and only mother. the sweet dearie that brought me up from the day that i was born till forever....i love her so much that the clouds would not be able to contain , i love her more than the waters in the sea. i love her as much more than the universe combine ... she has been there when i took my first step , she was there when to primary school and she fetched me there everyday, she was there when i fell- she streched out her loving arms to pick me up and comfort me with her soothing words of comfort , wisdom , love , peace , joy and warmth . when i was down she felt down . when i was happy she was there to rejoice with me .all the thanks and all the treasures in this world would not be able to express the love that she had shown and showered upon me . i love heri am really sorry for making you worry so much about me, all the naughty things that i had done . though you shout and yell at me i do knoe that deep inside your care and concern is there. i do defie you but i knoe that you always put up with it....mummy i love you today is your day may everything go well and may the good lord preserve you .....

sick

life in general

is there much to say about it . hmm i wonder .... i am at work now , just yesterday i found out that i could access portnet at home ... how exciting so now i can bring home my work and do it at home ( and force my sis help me )lol

a sense of nostalgia has overwhelmed me - cant elaborate much but this i can say people change and not always for the better

the friends i once had i have them no more
the things that i used to do i do them no more
the fun i use to have i have them no more
the love i once had i have that no more

i am so much like peter pan minus his powers - i don wanna grow up

where is my utopian shangri-la....

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i have lost my flare to write . i feel so different and i totally hate the new me . i am more self-conscious and i hate it

at times i wonder why am i doing the things i do

i wanna breakaway

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my birthday

lets just not talk abt that

i feel so un-appreciated and thats that

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toddles
daniel