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Asrizal
this is my life
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Asrizal A.

Born : 25/03/1990

Star Sign : Aries

Interests : Guitars. Bikes.

me




Arians are
adventurous
energetic
pioneering
courageous
enthusiastic
confident
dynamic
quick-witted.
selfish
quick-tempered
impulsive
impatient
foolhardy
daredevil.

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Tune to

call it a waste of time, call it a waste of mind.
i just don't care anymore.
telling me that i am not capable of earning her trust and her heart.
maybe i don't but i wanna keep on trying.
till i break myself apart.
insane i say? its just who i am.
when i really like someone i really do.
no questions about that.
the fact that someone can get me so hype up,wanting to go great distant to just meet her and see her really means a lot to me.

it has been a while since i felt that way.
and now i am seeing a glimpse of it. fake or not. i don't wanna bother about that.
let me break down when i need to.
its just me being me.