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 : afeeqah azhar, 19 march, malaysian .
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written on Sunday, March 13, 2011 @ 4:58 AM ✈
And the Ocean Swallowed The World. Ground shaking, knees wobbling, reaching out in desperation for anything to grab a hold of, anything to stay balanced. Deafening screeches as glass shatters and precious porcelain, precious china pieces crash against the trembling floor. Ear shattering screams as buildings slowly crumble to the ground, citizens watch in silence as their homes fall to dust and dying debris. Standing in the lonesome street, frozen in fear as the ringing alarm of a Tsunami Alert echoes throughout the country. The bell that rang the world silent. As people’s lives came crashing down on them. As the ocean began to swallow their world. Pray for Japan. For once i actually feel quite glad that i’m in Malaysia and it makes me ponder alot about the time (which is almost all the time) i loathed it so much and swore that i was going to move out someday maybe to a country like Japan. I may want to really appreciate not the good things (still cynical and bitter wtf), but some of the bad things that didn’t happen here. But all these disastrous events really made me paranoid, like, what’s next? Will anything happen to Malaysia? When will it hit me? Will we all die? When will the world come to an end? Isit 2012 wtf? Please please please let this pass soon, whatever divine force that created this earth. Just to show my sincerity, i will even pray, to you, free thinker’s equivalent of God.
And again, here we are, pray for Japan. Amen.
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written on Sunday, March 13, 2011 @ 4:58 AM ✈
And the Ocean Swallowed The World. Ground shaking, knees wobbling, reaching out in desperation for anything to grab a hold of, anything to stay balanced. Deafening screeches as glass shatters and precious porcelain, precious china pieces crash against the trembling floor. Ear shattering screams as buildings slowly crumble to the ground, citizens watch in silence as their homes fall to dust and dying debris. Standing in the lonesome street, frozen in fear as the ringing alarm of a Tsunami Alert echoes throughout the country. The bell that rang the world silent. As people’s lives came crashing down on them. As the ocean began to swallow their world. Pray for Japan. For once i actually feel quite glad that i’m in Malaysia and it makes me ponder alot about the time (which is almost all the time) i loathed it so much and swore that i was going to move out someday maybe to a country like Japan. I may want to really appreciate not the good things (still cynical and bitter wtf), but some of the bad things that didn’t happen here. But all these disastrous events really made me paranoid, like, what’s next? Will anything happen to Malaysia? When will it hit me? Will we all die? When will the world come to an end? Isit 2012 wtf? Please please please let this pass soon, whatever divine force that created this earth. Just to show my sincerity, i will even pray, to you, free thinker’s equivalent of God.
And again, here we are, pray for Japan. Amen.
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“To put away aimlessness and weakness, and to begin to think with purpose, is to enter the ranks of those strong ones who only recognize failure as one of the pathways to attainment; who make all conditions serve them, and who think strongly, attempt fearlessly, and accomplish masterfully.”
- James Allen Quotes
Sometimes I wonder how people see me and what they think of me. It scares me a bit, honestly. I am sure though, that what they think of me,
what they think my life is, is a complete misperception. I have always tried to show myself as a carefree person, as someone who wont get bothered
because of public judgements. I am sure my friend and family think there is nothing going wrong in my life, that I do not worry enough, that
I am always happy. And I am sure they probably somewhat hate me for it because, lets admit it, there is nothing worse than seeing someone
who is life seems so perfect while yours is a complete mess. Truth is, I have become an expert at pretending. I think we are all experts
or at least we are getting there.
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