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..: YM :..
..: vOte or dead?! :..
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Sunday, August 29, 2004
2nd Sept ni family day kompeni tompat den koje, at pangkor island. i'm not axcited bout the event. i dont feel like to join it. kak atie ask me to (actually, more sounded like paksa pegi) and i got no reason to refuse. lgpon aku pikir, malas nak buat hal. kena ban teros karang aku jugak yg susah..
bertolak ke KL dr kemaman 30th Aug, mlm. means, mlm esok la. by bus. pastu KL ke pangkor, 1st Sept. also by bus. sebenarnye.. aku mcm x sedap ati nak pegi. i dont wanna go. bi pon lom tau agi bile aku bertolak. mcm malas nak kol dia...
besok je la bgtau dia..
mesti boring gile sat gi pi sane.. da la aku sorang jek. aku x bawak family aku. dorang cakap, da penuh. so.. menghitung jam je la skang ni..
naper aku x sedap ati ni...?
ketidakwarasan padaku
membuat bayangmu slalu ada
menentramkan malamku
mendamaikan tidurku
ketidakwarasan padaku
membuat hidupku lebih tenang
aku takkan sadari
bahwa kau tak lagi di sini
aku mulai nyaman
berbicara pada dinding kamar
aku takkan tenang
saat sehatku datang
ketidakwarasan padaku
slimut tebal hati rapuhku
berkah atau kutukan
namamu yang ku sebut
aku mulai nyaman
berbicara pada dinding kamar
aku takkan tenang
saat sehatku datang
suara hati takkan mati
jika jiwa terus menari dan bermimpi
ketidakwarasan by SO7
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 9:49 AM


This is the story of a girl. Who cried a river and drowned the whole world. And while she looked so sad in photographs, I absolutely love her.. when she smiles.. How many days in the year she woke up with hope. But she only found tears. And I can be so insincere. Making her promises never for real. As long as she stands there waiting. Wearing the holes in soles of her shoes. How many days disapear. You look in the mirror so how do you choose. And your clothes never wear as well the next day. And your hair never falls in quite the same way. You never seem to run out of things to say. How many lovers would stay. Just to put up with this shit day after day. How do we wind up this way. Watchin' the mouths for the words I would say. As long as we stand here waiting. Wearing the clothes of the soles I would chose. How do we get there today. If we're walkin' to far from the price of the shoes.. When she smiles.....
..: mY bUTt :..




- + endlessly...
- + love dont need a reason...
- + my element is water...
- + rational selfishness...
- + is it really hard to live?...
- + should i stay or should i go...
- + bad news from usin...
- + setiap wanita itu cantik...
- + tragedi 19 haribulan (toing!)...
- + spec baru...
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