Tuesday, November 9, 2010

haha..tajuk di atas tiada unsur-unsur 18sx
atau unsur-unsur seram
cuma nak menceritakan
tentang saya
yang sebenarnya
sudah lama ingin membersihkan kembali blog ini
kerana sudah berhabuk dibiarkan sepi tanpa entri
tetapi
memandangkan sudah mengantuk
kerana perut sudah sangat kenyang
*dengan set ayam spicy McD large+ McFlurry Oreo*
kemudian melepakkan diri di atas katil
sambil ber'online
menggunakan Maxis broadband yang dipinjam dari Tuan Ayah
kerana Celcom broadband saya sudah ditangguh perkhidmatannya
gara-gara Tuan Ayah lupa nak membayar bil bulanan.
nak nak pula wireless Streamyx di rumah sengaja dibiarkan potong
dengan alasan Celcom broadband sudah ada
jadi wireless Streamyx dianggap seperti tidak diperlukan
padahal ia lah nyawa sebenar connection internet tanpa henti
kerana Celcom broadband kadang kala menjadi sangat teruk
dan connection sangat lambat mengalahkan siput mahu pun beruk
tapi, apa boleh buat
saya pasrah.
terus tanpa malu meminjam broadband Tuan Ayah
serta tanpa segan silu jua meminjam sehingga kini tak dipulangkan lagi..ngee
tapi bila dah ade broadband ni
internet ok
mengantuk pula
nak nak pula
nak nak pula
bila hujan waktu malam
macam sekarang ni
perghhhh...terusssss..
mesti ingat tempat tidur
bila dah 'landing'
mesti dah selesa
bila dah selesa
rasa nak tidur..
dan tanpa disedari...zzzzzz
*entri lebih bermakna esok-esok ye*
ehe

~sian korang..mesti tertanya-tanya
kenapa lah baca blog ni on the first place kan..haha sorry~
Labels: me
Friday, November 5, 2010
..the tears..
from the one u called Angel..
Labels: love, me, various/macam-macam
"Over It"
I'm over your lies,
and I'm over your games.
I'm over you asking me,
when you know I'm not okay.
You call me at night,
and I pick up the phone.
And though you've been telling me,
I know you're not alone.
oh..
That's why
(your eyes)
I'm over it
(your smile)
I'm over it
(realize)
I'm over it
I'm over it
I'm over..
Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain't no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I'm so over..
Moving on, it's my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I'm so over.
I'm so over it..
I'm over your hands,
and I'm over your mouth.
Trying to drag me down,
and fill me with self-doubt.
oh..
That's why,
(your words)
I'm over it
(so sure)
I'm over it
(I'm not your girl)
I'm over it
I'm over it
I'm over...
Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain't no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I'm so over..
Moving on, it's my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I'm so over.
I'm so over it..
Don't call,
don't come by,
ain't no use,
don't ask me why,
you'll never change,
there'll be no more crying in the rain.
Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain't no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I'm so over..
Moving on, it's my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I'm so over.
I'm so over it..
I'm so over it....
I'm over it....
Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain't no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I'm so over..
Moving on, it's my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I'm so over.
I'm so over it..
Labels: love, me, various/macam-macam
the times that you hurt me
and put tears on my face
Labels: love, me, various/macam-macam
You could mean everything to me
"Say It Right"-Nelly Furtado
In the day
In the night
Say it right
Say it all
You either got it
Or you don't
You either stand or you fall
When your will is broken
When it slips from your hand
When there's no time for joking
There's a hole in the plan
Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
No you don't mean nothing at all to me
But you got what it takes to set me free
Oh you could mean everything to me
I can't say that I'm not lost and at fault
I can't say that I don't love the light and the dark
I can't say that I don't know that I am alive
And all of what I feel I could show
You tonight you tonight
Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
No you don't mean nothing at all to me
But you got what it takes to set me free
Oh you could mean everything to me
From my hands I could give you
Something that I made
From my mouth I could sing you another brick that I laid
From my body I could show you a place God knows
You should know the space is holy
Do you really want to go?
Labels: love, me, various/macam-macam
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