And maybe someday we will meet
And maybe talk and not just speak
Don't buy the promises 'cause
There are no promises I keep,
and my reflection troubles me
so here I go
So while I'm turning in my sheets
And once again, I cannot sleep
Walk out the door and up the street
Look at the stars
Look at the stars, falling down,
And I wonder where, did I go wrong.
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READ THIS FIRST :About Me
- Sulaiman
- I'm a guy with a lot of problems. Trust me, A LOT. I am the only child. I have to get a degree and a good job. My mum thinks I'm lazy. My grandma loves me. I like things to be untidy. I can't stand perfection. I like to play sports but I can't communicate for nuts. I like Drama, it keeps me sane once in a while. When I grow up, I am going to get myself a glasshouse, a Vespa, a little daughter and some proper shoes to walk on.
School(s)
Radin Mas Primary School
Gan Eng Seng School
Republic Polytechnic- Diploma in Biomedical Sciences.
Gan Eng Seng School
Republic Polytechnic- Diploma in Biomedical Sciences.
Currently Working On:
What I Want To Do/ To Get In 2010
- Sub 60
- Run A Marathon
Read-ables
Currently Listening To
Drake, Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem - Forever
David Guetta feat. Akon - Sexy Bitch
The Killers - Human & Spaceman
Memories - David Guetta feat. Kid Cudi
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- CNY
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