Every year, without fail, I tell myself that I need to live. Carpe f- diem. But every single year, I find myself caught in the vicious cycle.
I simply do not know how to.
Sunday, January 09, 2011
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What is it that's consuming you? Our souls come first.
Arkib Jiwa, ikut analogi Freud. Tapi pada usia ini, aku tak rasa Freud seorang genius lagi.
Nadrah Mustafa
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- 01/01/11
- To the worst of him.
- To the uninspired state.
- Closer
- Content (and Happy!)
- 21. Her second single, I reckon.
- Relational Concept.
- This marks my welcoming of 2011.
- Motion.
- When do you feel most alive? (Redundant)
- Heavy.
- Top of the Pop
- Mad.
- Save The Last Dance.
- Turning Tables.
- Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction
- (Untitled 3)
- (Vio)late.
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