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Friday, April 20, 2007


at first i had the idea that love and lost are two very similar things.
then i think think think... i realised, actually they are extremely different.
they are of two contrasting identities that got tangled in a fight to get away from each other. although constantly trying to distance themself from the other, they are simply too deeply caught. there is no way to seperation.

only when there is love will there be lost.
Oscar Wilde once said that 'A man can be happy with any woman as long as he does not love her.' the opposite of love is not hate, but indifference. lack of emotion.

and doesn't the prospect of lost often spur us on in our efforts to love?

a parasitic vine that twirls a tree would finally kill it after sapping all of its nutrients.
lost might seem like that vine, but there is no lost without love, so it isn't right to say that lost kills love. right?

ahhh i was thinking and thinking about this on my way home.
my friend once told me
the worst kind of love is the kind where the person you love is right there, in front of you. yet, she/he does not know you love her/him.
i guess that applies to lost to.
haha... doesnt it?

OH WELL.
just a note..
this entry is more about lost then love.
you know, losing a friend has intangible cost... i don't know it yet but im sure i will in time to come. and i pretty certain it wont come with nice consequences.



9:37 PM

KANJANI!

liting!

If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet, you'd best teach it to dance.

EITO!


PAAAAAN!


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