Thursday, December 17, 2009

Cotemplating Antagonism

Ya Allah,

I'm holding it in, really really hard. But just in case I cannot hold back any longer, please forgive me..


Saturday, December 12, 2009

Hot Pursuit

on hot pursuit

to get my mind off silly hopes

on hot pursuit

to get my head out of this rope


taking me over


smeared on my paper

I've got to

take my mind of that silent handphone

and get full control

of this sleeper hold

kamikaze this sucka down

and have no regrets

victory must be found

in this struggle

i wont persist to juggle

now watch the crumble

the beauty in the fumble

i have set my eyes on you.

on hot pursuit

to get my mind off silly hopes

on hot pursuit

to get my head out of this rope


blinds our whole vision


strays from our mission

i've got to

take my mind off that offline status

ignore the haters

cause I'm now on baddest

shitty behavior

so take a step back

breath in and relax

take a sip of my poison potion hunny

u can be my bonnie

now it seems all funny

cause i have seen the worst of u.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Note 1

Allah has made you and me.


And well alive.

Allah has given you and me what were in the past, what are now, and what will be.

Allah has blessed us with the opportunity.

Opportunities really.

To make the best of our life.

To be the greatest person, and humblest humble.

You and me.

We are lucky.

We are born in the Ummah, following the great Imam.

Making our way holding the words of our Creator.

There is no loss by that, just gains, and more.

So why question?

You and me, witnesses.

Of questions after questions.

merely not just by words.

But by actions.

More actions.

For once.



And longer.

There is no doubt.

Our soul longs for the highest blessing.

The only true.

With it.

We are complete.






Only then.

We are free.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009


"I’m on the Pursuit of Happiness,
And I know everything that shines ain’t always gonna be gold,
I’ll be fine once I get It,
I’ll be good." - Kid Cudi

"I’m on the Pursuit of Happiness,
And I know everything thats good ain't always gonna be told,
I don't know if I'll get it,
I'll be rude." - **

Sunday, December 6, 2009

life is life laa...why so hard is it?

funny how life's even funnier how we work our life.

life is a gamble. but it's not a lottery.

life can be simple. but it doesn't mean it's easy.

life can be cruel. we still find blessings in it.

life is beautiful. with scars on it.

life can be a loss. there's always a new.

life is a fool. it is also a learning.

life can cost life. beacuse it's costly.

life is life. when you live it.

Sunday, November 29, 2009


Cant believe they are dancers.


Friday, November 27, 2009

Adidas & Ransom Ad

The end product.

The making.

The Applause.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009


agree with my plan to flee
cuz i cant hardly breath
with ur presence around my back
feet dangling from my neck
u feed the thoughts i hav from right behind my head
go ahead take a spoonful
no point anymore

neptune craash the waves towards
the castle
im trapped in the dungeon
no word was out to mention
my detention
was based on no real sanction
they created a whole new dimension
where rules were meant to broken
and the truth could not spoken

partake in this mass destruction
this devil festivity
go ahead join the army
instead of peace they create an orgy
sex is a bullet on a lady
and wine is the blood from her family
hearts break
but wait theres more to take
theyre after u for fun's sake

ur death and wish the best
they dont recognize the flesh amongst the dead
may u have a chance to lay upon ur bed
for now everyday ur wearing red
amongst the whites
ur a target in the light
i suggest u move in the night

neptune craash the waves towards
the castle
im trapped in the dungeon
no word was out to mention
my detention
was based on no real sanction
they created a whole new dimension
where rules were meant to broken
and the truth could not spoken

Friday, November 6, 2009


Mission to understand
Things like,
trying to grasp for air, but left with inhaling smoke.
or experiencing a drive, yet always seeing the same view.
Deserts and oceans, both different lands, but the same endless stretch.
Mission to understand
20/20 vision, but still sand is felt in the eye.
Sand in the ears, but none in the mouth.
Maybe sugar instead.
Mirror questions facial traits, result, melts the ego and thickens walls.
Play the cocky leopard as a defense mechanism.
Mission to understand,
but my knowledge is as wide as the surface of a tiny drop of a single tear compared to the universe.
So how can things be understood.
leave it be.
Let it be.

9 things.

read this.
just for fun ahah.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Hello, ko kat mana? oh..ko amacam?

Ez : Hello, Rumah, Cerita aku tk brapa jadi ah.

Iq : Hello. hello? hello. ah ah. Kolej ah, ah? Sihat Alhamdulillah.

Na : Hello, um? kat rumah, Um? Ok. kenapa?

Al: Hello? hah, Kat Kolej lah um? um? Oh sihat. Kenapa?

Am : Helloo, Kat rumah. eh. Kat kolej. ahah. Hm? skarang pkul 8. Hm? Oh Sihat apsal?

Sy : ******

Sa : ******

****** overseas

take the fall

talk him through the plan
draw maps on the sand
he dont know wat shes into
so let him understand

he'll bring her heaven home
frequent snacks at d.o.m.e
oh dont care wat his in for
just leave him there to roam

she dont think theyre cool
his better to be safe then drool
just like a fool
or stand like a tool
right there by the pool

he brought her lunch
he felt she were hungry he had a hunch
he took a plunge
not afraid to take that punch

oh i know
that she's putting herself , right on the front shelf
eventhough his no romeo
does he got the right words? or its all been heard.

ouch, (cool, right, man )
they took the fall
they took the fall
they took the fall

teach him right from wrong
for now its like a song
but being nice sure has its price
he aint keeping it that long

walking through the town
wiping off his frown
stay a jerk, it has its perks
always better then the clown

she dont think theyre hot
tell him in the corner of that parking lot
sure hurts the heart
but every little letter spoken plays a part

u dont click like locks
impossible for paper to turn to rocks
oh dont be shocked
this is the game of luck

oh i bet
that his hands on the trigger, and she's feeling the pressure
eventhough shes no juliet
is she like treasure? or things aint getting better?

ouch, (cool, right, man )
they took the fall
they took the fall
they took the fall

Friday, October 30, 2009

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Uncertainty in life, Absolute certainty in death.

What was written on my mothers womb?
What was written for me?
What is my career?
Who are my friends?
Who will turn their backs?
Who will hurt me?
Who will stay with me?
Who is the spouse?
Am i rich?
Am i poor?
Will i succeed?
When is success?
When will i die?
How will i die?
Why did i die?

I will die.

I think it's beautiful how this is crafted.
the only certain thing about life is that we will die.
This, everyone is assured of.
Choose to ignore it, or choose to embrace it.
Death is still there for you.
The ultimate commitment.
I am learning to lower my gaze.
Hard as it is.
Damn hard.
Definitely worth a try.
Before death comes visiting.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Kau yang punya

di kedai kopi
tiada yg lagi tenang dari ini
kerna sentiasa ku cari cari
sebab keraguan diriku menari nari

dan kini aku hindari segala apa yg tak disenangi
berhenti berlari
lihat kanan dan kiri
sblum ku dilanggar nnti
lagi susah kerna ku tk ckup ilmu di dada
di dunia asyik berdansa
di tempat gelap
memanglah sedap
tp apa yg tetap
dosa tetap dosa tk kira umur kau brapa

minum sentiasa di tangan
tuang lagi ku habiskan
perempuan di kiri kanan
dtg lagi ku habiskan
duit hanya permainan
beri lagi ku habiskan
semua peluang ku habiskan
skarang nyawa nyawa ikan

badan berat tp kurus
masih sesat di jalan lurus
komunikasi terputus
3 talian hayat masing2 sudah pupus

skarang aku seorang
kopi di tangan
minda ku berperang
walau tenang di luaran
jika kau perasan
tangan kanan pegang kopi
tangan kiri sorok tepi kaki
menggigil pegang janji

Jangan kau bimbang sayang
di mana ku berada
dengan siapa ku bersama
jangan bimbang
ku tetap
kau yang punya

Friday, October 9, 2009

Not many of us don't know what we recite. So now you know.

Surah 1
The Fatiha

Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem
Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil 'alameen
Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen
Iyyaaka na'abudu wa iyyaaka nasta'een
Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem
Siraatal ladheena an 'amta' alaihim
Ghairil maghduubi' alaihim waladaaleen

In the name of God, the infinitely Compassionate and Merciful.
Praise be to God, Lord of all the worlds.
The Compassionate, the Merciful. Ruler on the Day of Reckoning.
You alone do we worship, and You alone do we ask for help.
Guide us on the straight path,
the path of those who have received your grace;
not the path of those who have brought down wrath, nor of those who wander astray.

Translated by Kabir Helminski

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Lela has the freakin urge to say:

Arma is the single most sexiest most manliest most coolest man blogger on this blog.

The others are all boys.

Pathetic little boys.

Not Peter Pans After All

But more like Pan Pizzas.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

The Wake Up.

3:32 A.M. Seeing double visions just as he opens his eyes to the silent morning. Time seems to hold still. He still needs to perform Isyak before directing his sorry tired self back to sleep, and to think a few months back, he would'nt even blink in his sleep, just for the thought of missing the prayer time.

Just for the thought. Thoughts.


He finishes his duties for the day, and prepares himself for bed. Making the bed proper while staring into infinity.
Infinity is tomorrow.
tomorrow is today.
today is .. crap.

merepek sahaja awak.
4:10 A.M.

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Not Peter Pans After All

Is it the thought or the circumstance that drives us, swiveling us in ways that we could have never have guessed?
That, i honestly, do not know.

But what i do know is that something is happening to us, changing the way we see things, deepening our sense of perception, increasing the flavor of life. Apparently, from our conversations, it seems that there are different ways of experiencing this. we may find ourselves morphing into a warped version of our fathers, we may find ourselves too busy, feeling tired of thinking, or just plain shocked of all these new things we are seeing. Were we blind before when we didn't see all these? Were we not intelligent enough to be realistic?

But i'll tell you what i'll do. i'm gonna stop worrying. and start doing. just for the fun of it. Que sera sera. Carpe diem. This is my opinion, my voice. Tell me if you think this is stupid. i welcome any thoughts telling me i'm being stupid and childish. All because i wish i was. Is it true? Are we all, in one way or another, (for lack of a better word), mellow now?

and yeah, this is my first post. for all of you wondering, this is me.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009


Just making a point to post sumthing up. Hello bros.

Sunday, September 20, 2009


Selamat Hari Raya Evurybotaayh.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

He was running in between alleys. trying to avoid as much contact with the regular nepalese guards. Not a thief. A regular guy, whose plans for tonight got crushed after seeing the girl of his dreams going out with another guy. Steps beginning to drop faster and heavier to the ground, almost imitating his painful heart, beating like a thousand drums, hurting like a million punches right onto his bare chest. He zig zags across alleys, almost teleporting from end to end, if he keeps this up he should just make it as a street magician. He turn's left, another left, a slight right, and another slight right, and sees a cat on his left looking straight at him. He turn's left, another left, a slight right, and another slight right, and bumps onto a car. He picks himself up from the collision and, he turn's left, another left, a slight right, and another slight right, and passes Amin's house, don't really know him, some bully. He turn's left, another left, a slight right, and another slight right, and silence happened. No. A slight thud but nothing more. He is on the ground. She is on the ground. A small framed malay girl, wearing a black hijab, jeans, and a simple t-shirt. A simple girl. A simple girl he knocked over. A simple girl he knocked over because he was running away from the truth.

"Asshole.", he heard.

"Sorry sorry! Aku, I didn't notice." he said.

"Takpa its ok." he heard. His eyes were still on his burning palms.

"Still an asshole." She said.

"I'm really really sorry!" he apologized again. this time lifting up his head slowly.

"Yah yah no problem. ahah." She said.

"Apologies not taken" he heard.

"EH! excuse me, If your not willing to accept the apology, then don't say your ok with it lah! Perempuan memang suka give out white lies eh? Tipu sunat? so org tk sakit hati? bodoh ah semua tu! kalau you don't like something, say it. Not everyone devotes their life to be with noble you.." He was furious, spitting lava to the air.

He looks up, and there she was staring at him.

"Weirdo. I think his head gone cuckoo.. aaah i know this one patah hati, 100% sure." He heard it again. but this time with a twist. Hijab girl's lips weren't moving.

at this instance he's mind was only thinking of one word.

"woh." Hijab girl, surprised.


Heartbreak boy: Ok ok ok ok... stop and think. how did this happen??

Hijab girl: Because u played around with setan.

Heartbreak boy: Please ah.. stay with me hear. im merely trying to help.

Hijab girl: calling me names ain't gona help you.

Heartbreak boy: When did i say that??

Hijab girl: You thought of it.

Heartbreak boy: This is getting weird.

Hijab girl: tell me about it. Hearing your thoughts is not what i had in mind for my superpowers.

Heartbreak boy: Back at ya. sheesh. and why do i hear only your thoughts? trust me, your not an optimistic person. i wouldn't
want to be in a kilometer radius close to you. You suck my energy dry.

Hijab girl: You have energy?? i thought u would be dried up by now, wasted with running and crying your heart out.

Heartbreak boy: I now have new perspectives on hijab girls.

Hijab girl: don't even go there..


Hijab girl: MAYbe, we should just leave each other alone? surely it will go away.

Heartbreak boy: yah yah I heard what You thought. I'm going on that direction. You go that way.

Hijab girl: But I'm heading that way.

Heartbreak boy: WHAT EVER LAH! WALK!

Walks away.


Walks back. Meeting at the same place.

Hijab girl: You called me a bitch and i heard it. WE WERE FAR.

Heartbreak boy: We're doomed.


Monday, September 14, 2009

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Letting it all out...

Nothing feels the same anymore..
what happened??

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Porn jugak.

Or maybe i'll get him.
cheaper and still fresh.
tapi aku mesti memiliki antara 2 backpack ini.


Backpack porn.
Im getting "her" in one way or another.
If I dont..
No no i WILL..

Sunday, August 16, 2009


I could feel his depression,
the ugly mass that he is carrying on his back,
That dark energy just pulling us into the same mess,
I pray that no one i love would feel that way,
Family & friends shall get my attention whenever it is needed,
for whoever he may be, or whatever he may have done,
I pray to him for calmness in life.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

grey says:

having to love the people u love, will soon end with another lost.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Monday, August 10, 2009


Hey people! This is a new segment here in our oh-so-boring LeLa the magnificent lady seducer blog.
It's simple.
Vote on who's music choice is better for the month.

To start of the first vote-off, here are the chosen ones:



Kenapa tak mudah macam ni?

Sunday, August 2, 2009


Melancholy came in today. I'm not a big fan but we cool.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Video: Random V.

Video: Random IV

Video: Bye Mye.

Bye Mye.

We didn't get to talk much,
since JPA C-16 Person aka the manager
/pramuagara terlampau, was too strict.
So. Beb, Good Luck ok.

Monday, July 27, 2009


From your people.

Who said what? ask around or guess.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Alexander is the man.

This is the best. INSPIRING..
I need to start my babe catalogue.

Cudi Kanye Common

Poke Her Face
Feelin this.

Monday, July 20, 2009

Roller babies.

Fo shizz.


Seeing this. i think i might be liking car porn too.
vintage car porn.
the matt black one.. is a babe.
matt black '68 Pontiac GTO, can i have your number?

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Fried Pried - Close to You

hm. :) great saturday.

Fried Pried - Ribbon in the Sky

Don't be fooled by their name.
They are one of the best.
It's been 3 years since the last time i heard this.
The best will always be the best.

Friday, July 17, 2009

Anyone at the door?

I can't believe i'm doing this. haha. blogging at 4 a.m. in the morning in a highly infected area. This would be my third post of the night; can't sleep, coz I'm practically alone here in my dorm..and there's this weird noise from right outside my door.

I checked once, but nothing's there. Wanted to go again, but thought better of it. Sometimes somethings are better left making noise by its own. Anyway, i guess that would be one of the causes on why I can't sleep. Another reason is the sore throat that's been bugging me. Hope I'm okay. check no fever yet.

Anyway, while browsing through youtube, found an awesome song by Tokyo Jihen (the one that I've posted before. Seriously, never heard this one before, and Shiina Ringo is, can describe it for yourself aite.

And oh yah, i'm headin home tomorrow aite, can't stay here since they want to seal off the place for further actions. Heard that they'll be spraying the whole campus with some vaccine. Hope that works aite.

Haha, now, there're some weird voices that sounded more like singing at the door..aih, hope it's just in my head. Anyway, I'll be posting something up later on once I'm home yah. till then, adios brothers!

marunouchi sadistic

another awesome jazzy tune from the ever so stunning Miss Shiina Ringo and the powerhouse Tokyo Jihen. I'm fallin' head over heals again..


OK, here's the deal..i am stuck over here, a hundred kilometres from home in a place that has been severely infected by an influenza virus..

It started off a week ago when a boy was confirmed to have been infected by a virus, and this place was quarantined for a couple of hours. Now, there are more than 60 cases been reported, half of them positive. Just now, an order has been issued that this place will be close down; every body's gone home. Me? I'm still here...

13.15 p.m. 16 July.
14 new cases were being reported. Every body's in full alert. Extra precautions been put up; though after a week of battling, the medical team declare retreat.

18.25 p.m. 16 July.
New decree; infected location - close down.
First priority - Evacuation.

20.00 p.m. 16 July.
Massive traffic jam; people were being moved out.
Danger parameter - notified.

22.16 p.m. 16 July.
No sign of subsiding - traffic were still heavy.
Evacuation current status - progressing.

23.59 p.m. 16 July.
Area infected - status : empty

00.01 p.m. 17 July.
I'm still here...

Wednesday, July 15, 2009


Shoe porn.
Nike Air Jordan 11 "Space Jam".
Haiyoo i want one.


Give me some of those boyish hair cut, pixie faced, pretty eyed, eyeliner girl.

Kate Kate.

Kate Kate Kate. Mm. Yes, Kate.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Sienna Miller in Hugo Boss.

Baby you can drive my car.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Rise of the Talkatives.

Got to do last night again. The table was filled with conversations and awkward moments. Hebat.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Fight like a man, wuldcha?!

"The one that got a way. Guy's Have that, and serial killers have that."

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Jamie Lidell.

We've always been into funk.
Right Ali a.k.a Arab Phunk Machine ?
but this guy.. wow.
We might need a lil more space on our cd shelves huh now?

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Let's Get It on by Maceo Parker.

This one is as magical as the original by Marvin Gaye himself.
The best song.
The most remembered song.
P/s: Wait till the part when the bass player sings.


I love it when musicians are smiling.


The best.
Bobby Mcferrin.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Ye & Hudson.


Death of the Autotune. The King is back.

No Melody, just plain words for the enemy.
You thought he be dead soon, but nah let it be death for the Autotune.

Friday, June 26, 2009

Ok. another cool one.


I was 5, and i wanted to be like Michael. My first ever music taste, it was the king of pop. So I kind of grew up with the music, the dance, the outfits. I remember showing my MJ moves in front of Mum and Dad, and the funny thing was they really liked it, to a point that they even bought me Cd's, Movies and even brought me to an MJ impersonator show. Me and the Arab James Bond (Syed Ali) share the same taste in music when it comes to MJ. Im just trying to remember anything in my life that relates to MJ's music, and now i realize most of my childhood days were filled with MJ's video clips. I was a loner, and how corny this might sound i dont really care, whenever I hear an MJ song, i had the groove. Maybe thats why Mama dgn Ayah suka tengok abang joget mcm Michael Jackson. Well, I'm just gona remember his days of glory despite the downside of his carier. Honestly i was lookin forward for his comeback. The first time i read about it said " cool, now we can listen to GOOD songs." well. I dont "Idolize" him because i think it's stupid to idolize someone when you can work yourself to become great, but his song's and dance moves helped me throughout the loner days. Ok, I'm just gona leave you with 2 favourite MJ clips of mine.

This one with the Bunny. i was 5. so shut up.

Yes i have such weird taste in MJ's Video clips.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009


Happy Lambat Birthday Ezzat.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Crazy Apprentice


Yeti's Apprentice - Let It Rain

Yeti's Apprentice ft. Lela - Sexy Maneater

she's a maneater

all u got do is sell ur heart

all she gotta do is play her part

she'll tear u apart

she's a heart stealer

all u gotta do is fall for her

all she wana do is make things better

for her for her

ooh nothing's gona make it easierr

ooh uve been tricked by the sexy maneater

she's a heart breaker

all u shoulda done is run from her

but tht aint gona turn the game over

cuz she's on the watch tower

she's a boy hunter

boy u kno she's gona take u down

burn ur pockets then ur bank account

to buy her, her brand crown

ooh nothing's gona make it easierr

ooh uve been tricked by the sexy maneater

boy why u gota make things much sweeter

boy she could smell u like an aligator

she got the body

she got the mind

she got the lips

she got the style

she got the eyes

she knows the sign

when u start running

she's right behind

ooh nothing's gona make it easierr

ooh uve been tricked by the sexy maneater

boy why u gota make things much sweeter

boy she could smell u like an aligator

ooh nothing's gona make it easierr

ooh uve been tricked by sexy maneater

Sunday, June 21, 2009

I don't usually do this,

But this is an exception.
I think love her
She is Binki Shapiro.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Yeti's Apprentice - Gone on Sunday

I'll be gone by sunday
i feel ok
but it doesnt seem right

i'll be gone just like yesterday
i feel alright
but its never easy

i'll be gone tomorrow
cuz tdays a saturday
and i dont feel i can stay
for too long
for too long
so so long
so so long
hope we get along
and i'll be just fine fine fine fine

i'll be gone by sunday
i feel ok
i aint gona let em bite

i'll be gone by sunday
and i feel lovely
and imma tell u not to worry
cuz im a grown ass boy

so so long
so so long
not too long
not too long
so long
so so long
I'll be just fine fine fine fine

Friday, June 19, 2009

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

For fun 2.

Yeti's Apprentice ft. Lela - Smile like You mean it (The Killers cover)

A tit for a tit.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

For fun,

Yeti's Apprentice and Lela covering The Killers.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Friday, June 12, 2009

Wrong is back in business.

Hit me up. if u wana hook up.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Heart of a Punk Kueen.

I respect monoloqueen's courage to put her heart out on every post.

Monday, June 1, 2009


Moon Man.

Babe I be goin sumwhere far,
from the earth and I don't mean the bar,
and You cant get there with just,
an of engine car.

Cuz i use a big transportation,
more like a spaceship,
just to make this big leap,
just to make this big leave,
just to make an exit,
with nothin in the back sit,
just me n my heart beat,
goin at the same speed,
exactly like a spaceship,
Imma miss u a lot,
but this got to stop,
how come everrtime i be the mop?
cleanin of the floors,
after u cried and u poored.

All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..

All i gota say is..
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,

I promise i'll try n write letters,
I hope you try n get better,
I promise we both be happier,
Honestly we dont need each other,
You used to be the salt and i was the pepper,
We made everything taste a lot better,
But too much of both make it taste bitter,
Too much of both is what we can't cater.
Wait, come to think of it,
its just sadder,
If I kept smothering u with these letters,
What I do and where I go it dont matter,
Well I'll just pray for You n Him to get better.

Wait, come to think of it,
it's just sadder.
If I kept sending u all these sorry letters,
I can deny it but it still dont matter,
Cuz what i feel inside it'll soon get better.

So im off,
off to take off,
this aint no bluff,
my mind and my body are cuffed,
to the main idea of,
speeding to the moon,
just to keep us out of tune,
different wavelenghts,
different pavement,
i have no statement,
to ease this tension,
no reaction?,
no more action,
just seperation.

All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..
All i gotta say is no more..

All i gotta say is..
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
I'll be on the moon and I'll see u soon,
Give me time to heal cuz I love u still.

by Mr. Wrong.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Brisbane says:

Don't give them paper to burn you down.

Thursday, May 28, 2009


it means nothing. Like the Lala Land where the hero dances. Yah, quite like it.

Anger Management 101

Just recently, a friend of ours gave us a visit, literally gave me a visit due to the late hours of his arrival and he mentioned that he wouldn't want to disturbed the other fellows. Though I couldn't help but to impose, he persistently objected it. Not knowing on where to head on, we decided to buy some drinks and then after, we went to my neighbourhood's playground.

At first I thought it was quite peculiar in a way that I couldn't describe it, I mean to say the visit itself, and yes the time of our meeting was quite late, but you know, those sort of things that made you wonder would eventually evaporated into the air, usually when you are in the company of a fellow friend.

Truthfully, it's been quite a long time since we had that moment of just sitting down and talk, a long time as in more than a year actually. And so to that, I was, honestly, wrecking my brain hard to have that momentum again. But you know, as easy as it were before, I did got it back...

We talk a lot, about many things and people and such. He told me of his some old stories and shared me many new experiences. In return, I did the same. Though on what started as funny ones, it became the unhappy ones. But it was satisfying all the same.

Among all things that he mentioned, one thing really intrigued me, and it is...

Sunday, May 17, 2009


Of Brisbane, Doha, & Low batteries.