Can't stop asking myself how some people are proud of being notorious. Are they desperately in a need of public recognition that in such a way make them trying so hard to exhibit their bad deeds?
Those are to me, only what cranky high-school teenage does. Where they think it changes them to something they'd never be.. Someday they'll understand.
As Forrest Gump would say, "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you’re gonna get”. And somehow that's how I define my life, too. Here I am, framing my days and pouring them into words, photos, or random things I like.
by Indira Priya Darsini
Monday, March 28, 2011
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Feliz cumpleanos a mi.
Weww, turning 26 I am...
Older... Bigger responsibility.
Got some surprises today...
Got some surprises today...
A strawberry cheese cake from my friends at the ward...
A quick birthday lunch at Marzano. Hey hey hey, we didn't skip the class, dear seniors! :p
Thanks for coming, guys...
Didn't those astors really ruin the taste of the Marquis cake?
Oh yes they did.
Kerjaan Ardy nih! Huh. :p
Well, on top of everything...
Makasih banyak, semuanya. I love you all, truly.
A birthday wish: Please take a good care of my parents, my family, my friends, my patients and simply those who love me~sincerely.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Sometimes it's better to push something away. Not because you stop caring about it. But because you have to shield yourself from pain.
Now. Feels like all my bones are worn down and my skin is so thin. I'm energy depleted and dehydrated.
Hoping so much to never be fractured, or broken, again.
Hoping that I was magically made of those things that cannot be seen from the outside.
I was shattered inside yet am trying so hard picking myself up. No matter how hard it'll take.
Now. Feels like all my bones are worn down and my skin is so thin. I'm energy depleted and dehydrated.
Hoping so much to never be fractured, or broken, again.
Hoping that I was magically made of those things that cannot be seen from the outside.
I was shattered inside yet am trying so hard picking myself up. No matter how hard it'll take.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
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