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Wirni Asyura, SG.
asyur4@gmail.com


The word happy would lose its meaning, if it's not balanced by sadness. And a woman's smile is indeed the most beautiful, when she's been through tears and all.
Nobody ever says it's gonna be easy. But no one says it's going to be difficult either..


Sometimes we have to cry out all our tears,
To make room for a heart full of smiles (:
Friday, March 05, 2010
A Story

Extracting a conversation between two girls that happened yesterday
This, is a life story, that one of the girl shared with her friend

(She gazed at her friend, touched after hearing her story. Speechless)
Girl A: (pause for a moment) "Hey.. Can I ask you something?"
Girl B: "Yeah sure, what is it?"
Girl A: "After all this while you still care a lot about him, right?
Until today you're still very much in love with him, aren't you??"
Girl B: "No, I don't. Not anymore. That's not true"
Girl A: "Babe, you just lied"
Girl B: "I'm not! And what makes you so sure that I still am?"
Girl A: "Because I can feel it and still see it in your eyes as you talk about him.
And you wouldn't be tearing like this if you do not have any more feelings for him"
Girl B: (wiped away another falling tear and whispered silently in her heart;
'As much as I want to deny everything she's just said, indeed she's right')

I'm terribly sick at the moment
Don't feel good at all. Goodnight readers


" Not denying, but accepting "
When life knocks you down and out
That is where you ought to stay, and believe