merry christmas poh

gud evening plurkville...

good evening poh

Maybe we accept the dream has become a nightmare. We tell ourselves that reality is better.

there are two reasons why people don't talk about something: either it doesn't mean anything... or it means everything...

destiny's just another word for not having a choice...

When I think back On these times And the dreams We left behind I'll be glad 'cause I was blessed to get To have you in my life

So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't, and believe that everything happens for a reason...

gud mawning...