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21 years of life experiences.
Singapore Polytechnic
Diploma in Chemical Engineering
God who create me
The people who produced me.
The smile and laughter within me
That makes who i am.
Fiza
I swear that i'll never give up
Only God knows what i want in life.
Till then Be my friend. :)
Sometimes I'm just not sure if I could talk to someone.
Perhaps, I should stick to my old habit of talking to all my non-living friends.
They don't make sound when you explain to them.
They just simply listen.
Sometimes I wish people could listen to me instead of I listen to them.
I don't deny that I love to listen to people's view
but that doesn't mean I don't love to talk.
Dolls and bears are cute. They always entertain me.
I know they don't talk but they listen and always enjoy my entertainment.
I'll always get their attention. :)
However, I do not want things to be like this.
I just need someone.
Someone to listen and just listen to what I have to say.
Please listen.
Once I stop talking, I promise I won't talk.
Haha. What am I talking about?
The only person that will listen to me is just myself.
Perhaps that will be enough.
Is this call crazy? Or just another therapy?
lol.
Crazy. Crazy. Simply Crazy.