..: stRanGe MoOd :..
..: YM :..
..: vOte or dead?! :..
* pls vOte for me!! heh~
anGel[s] fLOatinG nOw
* shOut the heLL Out!!~
* press the R letter (between Archieve/Help) to refresh~
* aNy cOmmeNTs bOut dis bLOg is VeRy MuCh AppReciaTeD~
Thursday, September 23, 2004
a fren of mine, jali ngan rajinnye has created a new forum tuk kami bebudak KPMB (ih ih.. dasyat tol la rojak aku sejak dua menjak ni....)
dis new forum dedicated specially to us laa, the ex-KPMB (Kolej Professional MARA Beranang.. current students also most welcome.. setelah bersusah payah same2 menempuh kehidupan jadi white mouse kat kolej tu, so xnak la end up our relationship centu je. hopefully, dis forum would be one of the alternative to keep in touch others than through emails and friendster.com.
dulu kami ni batch awal yg register masuk kolej tu, aku 2nd batch of HND BIT (higher national diploma in business IT) so dorang nye management system still on trial. asyik berubah je, sekejab centu, sekejab camni.. pening le dibuatnye. dan sangat la seksa.
tp.. dah abis dah. sweet memories tetap ade dan tersimpan kat ati :) insya allah, this Oct 2nd, akan ade mini re-union.
a friend in needs a friend indeed
a friend with weed is better
a friend with breasts and all the rest
a friend who's dressed in leather
a friend in needs a friend indeed
a friend who'll tease is better
our thoughts compressed
which makes us blessed
and makes for stormy weather
a friend in needs a friend indeed
my Japanese is better
and when she's pressed she will undress
and then she's boxing clever
a friend in needs a friend indeed
a friend who bleeds is better
my friend confessed she passed the test
and we will never sever
day's dawning, skins crawling...
pure morning...
pure morning - placebo
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 4:53 PM
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 :..
- + a disgusting breakfast...
- + dont be stupid...
- + rainy day...
- + got few more photos of pangkor...
- + a hole on my teeth...
- + dear Bi......
- + x abih² sangap...
- + pangkor story...
- + sori² naik lori...
- + color me blind...
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