He knew that.
He had been hurt too.
But all he could think about this time was how to avoid hurting her.
So much so that he became vulnerable.
To him she was different.
She was a risk worth taking.
But as she walked away from him that night,
he made a vow to lock his heart up.
Where nobody would feel its beat again.
That is, if he could piece the broken pieces together again.
HAHA inspiration from rancous.blogspot.com
the above is a style of writing dat has become synonymous to dat blog..... wana read more stuff lidat go visit andrew leongs blog.... sum of them are reli creative, like the one titled coloursareirrelevant.... i reli hope ur writing for the fun of it and not cause u reli feel lidat, andrew, because
anyways simon left KL today.... every1s gone their separate ways again... last nite we went asia cafe..... again....... to play foosball.... if u haf no idea wad foosball is, dis is it.....
well jason, fuzzie cuzzie, simon n i were jus playin among ourselves n having fun.... if u know us well enough, u'll know dat i SUCK in foosball, n the rest of them are much much much much better than me.... bck to the story, we were playing when these 2 guys who were pretty good in foosball came n challenged us.... i was bored so i sed i'll play wif them..... so simon sed " DO THIS" haha nvm not funny.... he actually sed we jus play wif them for fun la..... since im so lousy we sure lose wan..... but guess wad???? WE WON!!! and i scored 1 goal n simon scored 4.... WOW!!! we were reli lucky la but a win is still a win.... dat was my 1st ever win in foosball against random challengers =D so i gotta blog abt it..... will dis sweet taste of victory inspire me to pick up foosball seriously??? hu knows?? =p inspirations...