about the escaper
Joseph Quek
1611.1992
I lived in States while it petty cold here. Well I'm going home, Back to the place where I belong, And where your love has always been enough for me. I'm not running from. No, I think you got me all wrong. I don't regret this life I chose for me. But these places and these faces are getting old, So I'm going home. Well I'm going home.

past escapes
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
May 2009

soul mates
url friend A

resources
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tuesdaynight
*For the glow effect tutorial.
Date: Friday, November 28, 2008
Time: 8:42 PM
still is...

i don`t understand why people love to hurt somebody... physically or emotionally. i mean... don`t they know how much it hurts? do they even care? even in the slightest way possible?

it`s not fair.

after you have given everything... hurting you would be given back to you ... can`t they do anything more than that? it`s not fair.

and when we look to the sky, it`s not mine. but i want it so...

i pretend everyday. every single day. i tell everyone it`s not affecting me. but the truth is it does. and it hurts badly.

i don`t believe in promises. since never. promises are crap. that`s why i tell him... "don`t make promises...do it." but what did i get? nothing.

life sucks.

especially when it`s like this . have people gone numb ? i hate those people.

LIFE SUCKS.
I SHOULD DIE.
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