The Next Step

Well people , im kinda speechless at the moment. Not knowing what to write as something unpredictable happen to me. Let’s get done over it and continue with my story of “ Lost Chapter’s”

Dimi couldn’t take it anymore? Nah.its not a good start

The next day, Dimi was wondering what written piece of paper that was being written by someone. Let’s call her kikie for now! Kikie wrote something on the wall whereby its easy for dimi to spot and surprisingly, farid came into the picture and shouted, what the fuck am I writing. Alright this is real. This is not related to my story “Lost chapter’s” so im just gonna have fun writing a make up chapter for this. Just read the dam thing and make your day go WOW! K .lets continue !Knowing that dimi is the poorest guy in town, he didn’t give up in what he do like an example, striving his goals and making his dream come true. so lets say that dimi wanted to be the richest guy in town . he started to change his lifestyle but something weird happen to him. He feels uneasy in a situation that he doesn’t understand what is so good about money. When he was changing and living in a new environment, he feels wrong as he’s not happy with what he’s doing. Dimi is so stupid and dumb that he dosnt even know what he wanna be when he grow up despite his goal of being the richest man in town. Let me be very precise with the reality of being happy where there’s money included. You just need somebody to love and someone to love you back. Wait, not only that kind of love. Get a living , find a stable job and start planning your life and have a family. That will make u happy cause if u are rich and alone, trust me. You wont be happy. You will be living in a regretful miserable life.!
I couldn’t imagine how things going to be in 6 years time.

Oh yea,
Girl oh girl, im getting emotional now so just fuck this up. Fuck it lh ehh… well well well,
I get to know something about you but Im like so fuck tup and im wondering who that fuck out of curiousity. You may say im rude or whatsoever shit. just don’t fuck around with me cause you aint know who am I talking about .. its late now. 1:15am and im not asleep.. I feel there’s more to write. Is this emotional? It doesn’t sound like to me. Woooo
Im getting a little dizzy here and its been quite sometime since I last wrote a poetry.
Every bad thing occurs out of a reason. Alright im getting random. I miss those old days where I used to be a kid. Now im 18 and im getting really scared of what kind of shits im going to face soon. One thing I would like to remind you guys, change into a better person when its not too late. You know what am I talking about. INSAF! Haha alryt. That’s all I guess! Hope u guys like my post for today.tadaaaaaaaa

Written BY FariD
1:25Am January ? 2010