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..: YM :..
..: vOte or dead?! :..
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Monday, February 06, 2006
ku membayangi.. jiwa hatimu
tapi perpisahan menunggu
ku ingin membelaimu
namun kasihku tiada restu
diri begini.. kerna selama
ditinggalkan marah sengsara
hingga hilang terlupa
siapa aku sebenarnya sayang...
oh dengarlah sayu tangisanku
mengapa degupanmu kuseru
kerna kesepian nan terlalu
kembalikan hidup yang ku rindu
oh dengarlah sunyi tangisanku
kau tahu ku amat menyayangimu
oh pergilah kau bukan milikku
pulang pada yang mengasihi.. dirimu..
(kau kuseru.. kesepian berlalu..
maafkan daku..)
sampai disini
ku lepas kau pergi
biar ku damai bersemadi
lukamu ku mengerti
kan ku hilangkan derita ini..
ku seru - misha
the soundtrack of Pontianak Harum Sundal Malam. i watched the movie. damn it's a good movie n i love it. first time dengo lagu ni before i watch the movie, mcm x menarik sgt. tp bile ngan movie dia.. perghh ngancam lahhh.. mcm pinang dibelah dua lah.. hehe
sedih cerita tu sebenarnya. ala mcm movie thai Nang Nak. movie thai tu kisah kesetiaan seorang isteri, PHSM ni pasal ibu dan isteri yang rindukan hidup dia yg lalu.. cewah ala mcm pengkritik filem plak.. :P~
pastu aku tgk citer Memoirs of Geisha, pon mcm bes.. mmg bes la.. tp kan.. ngeri la bile movie ade part rugul merugul. kalu suke same suke tu lain la, ni kalu pakse rela tu tak sanggup nak tgk laaaa.. hayyaa.. nauzubillah.. mcm ngeri lee..
ermmmmmmmm
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 4:52 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 :..




- + BBQ kerang busuk...
- + aku...
- + jiwa...
- + pergi...
- + kekoya...
- + musibah...
- + bi, wo ai ni!!...
- + the new year...
- + tak tahu la nak letak tajuk ape ni... ahhhhhh damn......
- + umi...
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