Wednesday, March 23, 2011

finished

"finally"
that's all i can say
that's what i want to say.

i'm done
tired but it's all worth
worth for what i've done.

hope
for good thing to happen
feels like clinging to a rope.

pray
glad for the strength
not wanting to go astray.

FINISHED
all the hard work
it's all finished.


relief. that's what i feel right now. at least for the time being. sleepless night is over. at least for the time being. aching body, painful. jammed brain, tired. blurry vision, sleepy. they're still hugging, holding me tightly, not wanting to let me go. but that's okay. cause everything, every work,  every assignment is done. finished.

p/s: listening to yuna ito's precious..nice one! 

Monday, March 21, 2011

i got spammed!!!!

damn it...bullshit...asshole....aaaaaargh!!!!!!!!!!!!
sape nye keje wat gini kt aq???
monyet tol...hanjing....siot...cilakak!!!!!
huhu...nyesal aq g tekan link tu...
naive tol aq ni...xtaw la plak bnd tu spam je
kuar da bnd2 x senonoh...
yg x best...cam aq plak yg send bnd2 tuh...huhu...
sedeyh...tercemar nme baek aq...
ToT....


sori korg klu dpt bnd tu dr aq...bkn aq yg wat...aq x bersalah...aq xtaw
sedeyh....aq da deactivate da pown fb aq....
cam haram tol...huhu

Saturday, March 19, 2011

nape aq 'allergic' nk pggl org laki abg??

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aq ni xleh ar nk pggl org laki ngan panggilan 'abg'
rse geli..xtau nape rse geli...
at least ar, klu nk gak aq pggl org tu abg,
at least umo dia sme ngan abg 2nd aq
klu x..jgn hrp...berat beno mulot ni nk nyebut nye



gambar sekadar hiasan yerr...
obviously bkn aq dlm gamba ni...
(aq perempuan)
















tp...x bermaksud aq x respect org tu..
respect just aq lg comfortable pggl dia gne name je
reason(s) dia aq xtau maybe:

  1. aq da ad 2 org abg...jd x terasa nk tmbh lg sorg (x msk akal tol alasan ni)
  2. abg aq yg 2nd pown aq x pggl abg (pelik lak klu aq tetiba pggl dia abg)

certain2 org je yg aq pggl gne pggln abg
dan slalunye org yg lg tue dr abg 2nd aq
tu pown ad gak yg aq x pggl abg...
aq bkn nk kurang ajar...tp da nature aq cam tu...


is it bad?

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

sorry, but i can't...

a story about a male and female who happened to know each other through a friend. the male likes the female but the female likes someone else and she just want to remain as friends with the male...one day, he sends a message to the female...they text each other and the texting goes along well until he finally asks...

male:    suke warne ape ek?
female: ske warne biru,ijau,oren, itam putih...nape?
male:    just nk tny...hehe...abg nk berkawan n berkenalan boleh? sudi x nie?

more than half an hour later...

male:    marah ke?
female: erm...x marah...x tau nk cakap cane...honestly, x nk ad pape commitment ad ngan sape2...abg faham              
            kn? myb abg deserve org yg lg baek...
male:    it's okay...sekurang-kurangnye ckp jujur ngan abg..abg phm...sorry ganggu study...


what would you do if you were in her shoes? would you rather lie or tell the truth? the truth is ugly and hurtful but lie is uglier and worse...
i hear
what he says, what i say
what she says, what you say
what they say, what we all say
it can't be stopped
we're talking, we're laughing
we say and shout it all out
love, joy, reliefs
hate, anger, griefs
who says perfect is perfect
the defect is being perfect itself
we're human, only human
i've heard it all
i know because i'm here.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

salam...
lama sgt x update belog ni
maka entry kali ni sgt random
it was smth i did last year...


Time had stopped in memories
The present time starts to leave me behind
I’m living in the past inside the memories
Time passed by counting the days.
The time that had stopped
However it seems to moving on again
Just all the things I don’t want to forget
They are replayed in my mind.


Will you still smile at me?
I can’t ask you even though I want to
Can I look at you from afar and like you?
I’m okay even if it’s unrequited.
Those words still remain within me

It’s painful to think about it but do you know?
Those hurtful words you said to me
Enough to bring me into tear.