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Saturday, May 31, 2008 It came back again.Something to complain. A slit cut at young running through my veins. Little molecules floating around,insane. its Numb Mr.Benny. its NUUUUMMMMMB- rrRRAAAARGHHHHHH ! . Another. it hasn't been long since we sit & just talk. until it reach to a fullstop . and down with it was our insecure. as we slowly broke contact more and more. Hell knows if it felt insane. As you were. Pork Chop. PorkPork-keh. Pig. Eighteen days left,mom is coming back home from her Boyan trip. I-miss-my-mom. Who would have not. Prolly Benny won't. I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed. Alkekekeekekekekekeke. I pledge,you never ei? Aiyer. Kudos.
Thursday, May 15, 2008 This is what I do.I blog when there's something came up in my head. Convicts are saints. Period. I don't know for any reasons why. I miss performing during Chingay. I miss my late band instructor,Mr Hasyim. And to you: You have seen how far the band that you had successfully build got destroyed when you left us with a simple goodbye. Short message written:Do not let you get disappointed, I'm told. I had no clue till I got it all lay out with verbal. 6 years had passed me by,I swear I want those moment to get pause at forever. The day you pull your last I did not shed a tear I badly hope to get myself Punk'd. Now that you have seen us. Forgetting you at our busiest,reminiscing you with a simple click a Rewind. Al-fateha. A story of today will be a laugh out loud for tomorrow. Suhaili.
Thursday, May 01, 2008 But,why blue?Always,I have a habit of sitting down and do my own thoughts aimlessly and they would paste a big word on my forehead;Odd. But,why blue? Always,I have quite a quantity demented Unintelligible random spirit and substance of which i am not capable of letting them understand my point. But,why blue? Always,I have chose unsure moves plus with a adding anxiety to more of what they had for me and I swear that I did pray hard that they would Not. But again.Why Blue? "But,why blue?" : Okay.Hilarious talks always HAS to happen if I am chatting with Lally over at msn.If it does not happen,Tak Sah. But,why blue? came myself with a question why do that man whom created or design had chose to color his jeans blue? For Another. I was asking ketty if we should or not do our own code to chat over at msn.And always,she's a pig. I told ketty my favorite number is 8 So,she assume. Ket: Aku tau asal ko suke number 8! Me: Why? Ket: Sal smua bulat! Also. I've edited a piece written that I wrote long ago.Its half-done now and on a run. I miss shouting at mom for not wanting to hug me when I'm horny or feel cheated or feel at my worst. I've changed direction to make it look right even though it sounds not quite settling down to make do with. Apa-apapun,I am tekad to do this. I pledge to crawl up,you laugh? Kudos.
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