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Name: Ulster
Country: Singapore
Birthday: 4/20/1987
Gender: Male


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Member Since: 9/15/2003

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Monday, March 13, 2006

i'm emotional, when i can't let go.
i am trying to hold on to you.
though it hurts me so
i gotta let you know
that the love we once shared now is through
saying goodbye to you.

             -carl thomas


Sunday, January 15, 2006

funny that the best way to be immortalized is to die... the irony


Saturday, January 14, 2006

just a thought... no one really does want to be happy... people finally become happy when they die... a sense of completion and self worth are brought up with a list of accomplishments at the end of ones life. i suppose that's true because they always say to measure the heart of a man from the begin to the end to see whether he was good, or wise, or whatever. using that criteria, one can evaluate one's self. and if that is the case, then life is like a basketball game at the last 2 minutes. strategically wasting away the clock then shoot the ball at the end of the shot clock and/or 4th quarter to achieve that happy victory. if happiness is achieved early in life, true happiness, then there is nothing else to aim for, since the goal in life is ultimately happiness. there is no trial, no reason to complain, or bitch, as we can see, that is not the case. we all complain, and argue. we feel the need to blame ourselves and other for lack of satisfaction. it is until one dies where dispute dies with them and they are remembers as 'one of a kinds'. true, they are one of a kind, and we may never no another like them, but then memory will receed as troubling issues plague the mind as you begin to forget that great person you once knew. we are all hiding our depression, and i suppose that that is true because we all hide behind our insecurities, whether it be our intelligence, looks, or even lack of love. if we were to actually reliquish this depression, then we would actually have to go out and live in this world... which can be depressing. i guess this is just one ring road of sadness. if i'm a downer, then i'm a downer, but as long as i continue to hear people accept defeat when life kicks them down, then what i say has, in some effect, varasity... but, of course, i'm open to be wrong. then again... its just a thought.

ulster


Saturday, October 29, 2005

its been monthes since i wrote anything here. and what do i have to show for it? this:

i'm homesick.

there you have it.


Wednesday, July 20, 2005

throughout my life i have been told that i have so much potential, but swhy is it that everytime i actaully ttry to learn something my head hurts and it feels like its expanded, like i'm testing its limits, i'm not a smart person, never was, i have failed so much thinked theres always next time, but there isn't a next time theres just another time that adds up to time before. i want to shout, i want to fucking disappear, so many mistakes stacked up unintentionally, but i guess thats what makes me a screw-up, everything is unintention, but that doesn't mean that they don't happen. i don't know what to say, what is there to say, everything i do is just fucked up and messed up in there own little way, i do bad, of course the end result is bad, i didn't mean to, it doesn't matter, it happened. i do good, somehow its not good enough and its just another failed attempt. for someone who accepts things a hell lot of the time, i don't understand too much, and very few people understand me.* what can i do to make things right? i need guidance, i need you, your my training wheels, without you i'll keep falling over. i'm just a failure, a misconception, a bastard to society, the village idiot, how could God make such a faulty human such as myself, noones ever perfect, but noones quite as fucked as i am. i'm sorry. just let me die.



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