
1.) He live in
2.) He has a twin brother and his name is Simon. You could definitely tell apart who is SH and who Simon is. SH is a little bit shy or does not talk that much while Simon does. Simon is a little bit skinny than him.
3.) His middle name is
4.) He used to play rugby when he was in high school
5.) He likes beer ( I think everyone does)
6.) He hates when someone call him “stewy baby” but I still call him that.
7.) He goes to the gym like three times a week. Working on that muscles eh?
8.) His favorite color is green and he is a fan of Dallas Star hockey team.
9.) He is a fan of nice cars and windmills.
10.) He is taking Civil Engineering at UNB where we both go.
11.) He said he could not stand staying in the library for 2 hours. I bet him up there because I can stay at the library for like the whole day.
12.) He wears a hat most of the time, and I think he looks cute and hot when he wears a hat.
13.) He seems to be an organize person and he knows what he wants.
14.) A little bit unpredictable.
15.) He is funny when he is drunk. He seems to have the cutest dance moves when he starts dancing when he is drunk.
16.) His favorite food is pork chop and apple pie. In addition, I think he also likes clubhouse sandwich.
17.) He does not like lobster, which is somewhat weird because he lives in
18.) His favorite movies are Forest Gump and Scarface.
19.) His favorite song is “Country ain’t Country” by Travis Tritt. I bet he has more favorite songs than that.
20.) He has the prettiest blue eyes ever and every time I see them, I fall in love over and over again. I think it’s his best feature.

She was young and restless with nowhere to go.
With her dreams and hopes, she never let go.
She fly across the ocean, went miles away to the land where she never been.
Away from home, surviving on her own,
Every night she weeps in tears, she begged the Lord to give her strength to continue and be strong.
She had a heart full of burden and pain
Like a missing piece, she has to fell and tell
No one knows when she is crying, dying of sadness and despair
The four walls where she lived is the only witness of her misery
Hear her voice let her speak
There are words that are left unsaid.
I wrote the poem last December when I was down. The poem is about a guy I know who I hang out with....the poem says everything.. (I supposed).
The things we shared are the things I’ll never forget
You made me feel that I was worth it
Nothing compares to the night we shared
We create our own world with only two of us
Sharing memories until it last
On the early dawn, we parted ways
Back to the real world where we live
Sometimes I wonder if this is how it should be
Until when it will last?
What we have has its beginning and has its end
But did you ever wonder when?
Tomorrow we will wake up
We will realize that things are not mean to be
And that hurting each other is the best thing we can do.
When that day comes, I know what to do
Letting you go is the best thing I should do
It will hurt like a blade and my heart will bleed
The cut will be deep leaving me a wound to mend
I’ll take the pain for your happiness
I will not beg you to stay
And that’s a promise I’ll keep
But before I let you go I want you to know that what I feel is real
I never ask for anything nor expect things from you
Just hear me before you go
It’s the last time I will speak of what is clearly deep.
Anger is like a stranger that gets you into danger
Anger is like a virus that infects your whole being, not even a pill could cure it
Anger is like a wound that takes a while to heal
Anger is a like war, bloody and brutal
Anger is about revenge, making you lost to yourself
Anger is like a knife; it cuts you deep and leaves you a scar to mend
Anger is like a volcano, boiling and explosive
Anger starts to build up like darkness it covers your soul
Anger strikes like lightning destroying everything
Anger comes without any warning; it could hit your skull without your knowing
Anger is unpredictable and uncontrollable; it leaves you brokenhearted
Anger causes people to be in pain, leaving them a scar to tell
Anger is a monster inside your soul; gives you nightmare and it pushes you to the edge
Anger is overboard; it has no limitation and rules to follow
It’s like a game, you lost or you win.
Thoughts from the ground: Every action you take and word you said, keep my anger in its place. It will not be easy to deal but it will strike you in time. 