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I feel so lost.

Lost...

Maybe it's because I just ponder too much.

Sometimes it's a curse.

I dare not tell anyone, because they may be inflicted with the burden too.

But I also wonder if everyone thinks the way I do.

Maybe, maybe.

But now I feel so lost.

Everything seems to meaningless.

So pointless.

Time passes too fast.

I feel mentally dizzy.

I don't know what to think.

Flowed from my head and into the web:
6:03 AM Tuesday, July 27, 2010

[NOTE]
To fully understand this blog,
you require one of the following:
(1) Fluency in the Russian language.
(2) Ability to recognize the Cyrillic alphabet and a dictionary.
(3) An online language translator.
^^you want this one^^

Имя: ggerald
дата рождения: 12/12/1993
Местоположение: Singapore
1. Я выражаю себя более свободно в Интернете, чем в реальной жизни.
2. десять процентов из моих друзей на Фасбоок являются люди, которых я никогда не встречал.

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Written Works

Deus Ex Machina

Meaning: A sudden or unexpected solution to a difficulty.

Refer to Writer's Circle notice board

Ask not what my heart doth give,
All that matters is that it should live.

Silence fills the air as darkness turns to glare.

EPHEMERAL
REMOVED

NARCOLEPSY
REMOVED

CENSORSHIP
REMOVED

SENTENCED
REMOVED

MONSTERS
Monsters are the embodiment of what we fear, of what we loathe, of what we dread.
Monsters are created by us to be killed, to be defeated, to be slayed.
Help me, save me, rescue me, mine aren't dead.

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Скажите, пожалуйста, что-то,

даже если вы не знаете меня.

Спасибо.