Monday, April 16, 2007

The secrets of unrevealed true identity.

There is so much romance and beauty among youth.
Yet, there may be some who consciously try to 'hook' a wealthy/attractive man;
but I, for one will only marry a man for his nobility of character.

Mr. Right just does not exist; for you.
Everyone of us has his or her good qualities and weaknesses.
To expect too much from human nature
is Sheer folly.
To recognise one's own flaws and another,
is the beginning of maturity.
As an adolescence, I settle my life and difficulties, maturely.
But for you, how wasted and childish;
Acts of ruining and harming the home of your baby,
in about years to come; left homeless.
If you're confused and most probably clueless I might say, your womb I talking about.
Here's a poem for you;

A little learning is a dangerous thing!
Drink deep or taste not the Persien spring:
There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,
And drinking largely sobers us again.

I am at situation whereby I totally am discusted by you. We are.
OK! Stop it with my good English already.
Let's start at primary, so you my filthy friend,
may understand our basic hatreds.
Here's what.

I am at situation whereby I dislike-core you.
Yes, I admit, You’re on my bitch list.
Let me have my say and also, on behalf of Dear Darling’s dudes and babes.
I dislike you, my friends dislike you, infact,
We don't like you!
Did you ever thought you're part of us? *violent laughs*
You've gat it wrong dear, we're just too nice to say, "GET LOST!!!"
Well I hope this becomes a penetration to you to please stop hanging around us.
Your presence is once more I repeat, not appreciated.
Kindly, walk away.
Bye.
By the way, my name is Mardhiah Aqilah.
What's yours*?*
*smiling serenely*

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