Mellow Syndrome.

it's been hours. yes.

Mode: Black Mamba

Had my convocation earlier today. It was good. In fact it kinda went better than I thought it would turn out to be. Alhamdulillah. Anyway, now that is over. It's time to tune my mind and soul into basketball.. black mamba mode - on.

Aite. Salam.

yeti.

fair means or foul.

we still are travelers.

say.

بارك الله لكما وبارك عليكما

وجمع بينكما في خير

بارك الله لكما وبارك عليكما

وجمع بينكما في خير

my peace.

Please Don't Forget the Plight of Muslims in your Dua's "And Seek (Allah's) help with Sabr (patience) and Salat (prayers): it is indeed hard, except to those who are humble" (Qur'an Al-Baqara 2:45)

If God brings you to it,

He will bring you through it.

In Happy moments, praise God.

In Difficult moments, seek God.

In Quiet moments, worship God.

In Painful moments, trust God.

In Every moment, thank God.

rocketeer

Where we go we don't need roads

Where we stop nobody knows

To the stars if you really want it

Got, got a jetpack with your name on it

Above the clouds in the atmosphere

Just say the words and we outta here

Hold my hand if you feelin' scared

We flyin' up, up outta here

(far east movement)

Tough Dove

I could tell.

I really could tell.

That the world is beautiful again.

When she said yes.

hollow men

We are nothing but hollow inside.

We are the hollow men.

Divided truth weighting despair.

As never before.

We are nothing but hollow inside.

We dreaded echo much for pleasure.

And when it came thou need no more.

As were before.

"Shall i preserved the deed you did?" he asked.

"Nay, for there are none but none to spare" he too answered.

"Shall i burn away the greed you staked?" he asked.

"Nay, let it burned the heart of thy instead" he too said.

We are not but hollow men.

Bearded the odium by Lexis of appeal.

Let thee perish to rot is what lie beneath.

As never before.

And he indicted with no tails to end.

What sham is this you lay upon?

Such pretense thee shame not to act?

You let this pledge smeared by your ill-bred.

Let there be no more for such bad act.

And at the very end he cursed thou rot.

Two can play this game of con he claimed.

For thou had lied since thee have met.

The tale of shambles he thought were played.

This is the tale of the hollow men.

So might the oath to be broken or to be mend.

But...

Had thou know the real yarn at this end.

Had there be not a world's end?

inconsolable

2 things:

1. in need of a remedy - basketball.
2. she's like a drug (a good one); i'm addicted.

[HD] Outlandish - (first unofficial video of) If Only

Another beautiful song about us, as a person and humble to the Almighty searching for the calmness and serenity of life. Nothing could compare to the way of our ad-deen, Insha'Allah!

Peace brothers and sisters

yeti.

Rock All Day - Outlandish

Sound Of A Rebel.

The Chosen One - Maher Zain

Mashallah! Guys, I highly recommend you guys to watch and listen to this wonderful beautiful song written about our beloved Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) by Maher Zain. Regardless of your beliefs and religion, I beg you to. It's a glimpse of the beautiful and wonderful way of life of Islam that our Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) had taught us.

p/s: salam ramadhan everyone!

peace~

yeti.

Ya Rabb, the Compassionate, the Merciful.

O Allah! when I lose hope because my plans have come to nothing help me remember that your love is greater than my disappointments and your plans for my life are better then my dreams. amin.

yes.

http://www.inspiredbymuhammad.com/

Maher Zain - Open Your Eyes - ماهر زين

Another beautiful song by Maher Zain.

Look around yourselves

Can’t you see this wonder

Spreaded infront of you

The clouds floating by

The skies are clear and blue

Planets in the orbits

The moon and the sun

Such perfect harmony

Let’s start question in ourselves

Isn’t this proof enough for us

Or are we so blind

To push it all aside..No..

We just have to

Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds

If we just look bright to see the signs

We can’t keep hiding from the truth

Let it take us by surprise

Take us in the best way(Allah..)

Guide us every single day..(Allah..)

Keep us close to You

Until the end of time..

Look inside yourselves

Such a perfect order

Hiding in yourselves

Running in your veins

What about anger love and pain

And all the things you’re feeling

Can you touch them with your hand?

So are they really there?

Lets start question in ourselves

Isn’t this proof enough for us?

Or are we so blind

To push it all aside..?No..

We just have to

Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds

If we just look bright to see the signs

We can’t keep hiding from the truth

Let it take us by surprise

Take us in the best way(Allah..)

Guide us every single day..(Allah..)

Keep us close to You

Until the end of time..

When a baby’s born

So helpless and weak

And you’re watching him growing..

So why deny

Whats in front of your eyes

The biggest miracle of life..

We just have to

Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds

If we just look quiet we’ll see the signs

We can’t keep hiding from the truth

Let it take us by surprise

Take us in the best way(Allah..)

Guide us every single day..(Allah..)

Keep us close to You

Until the end of time..

Allah..You created everything

We belong to You

Ya Robb we raise our hands

Forever we thank You..Alhamdulillah..

Artist: Maher Zain

Album: Thank You Allah

Copyright: Awakening Records 2009

Maher Zain - The Chosen One | ماهر زين - المختار

I dare you to listen. not just the music, but the lyrics as well. beautifully written. Mashallah!

20 after 5

anyway, back to a familiar place today.
it was nice. nice to be back again.
felt homely if u know what i mean.

ciao~
yeti

battered mind

dang, where's everybody?

fecundity

ciao for now,

yeti.

pause.

hey guys. how long has it been since this blog had been up and running only God knows. but i guess it's bound to happen soon or later aite? it's not dead, that's not what i meant, but we can call it on 'hiatus', maybe? in or on hiatus, tomato tometo aite. but yeah, even tho it's not as happening as before, but i bet some of you guys been coming around to visit this blog from time to time aite? haha, except for you la Ali, we know you're always around.

But yeah, i'm saying that coz that's what i've been doing every time i'm online. first thing that i would do is to check out this blog. it's like a.. online ritual that is compulsory to do, without it, it doesn't feel complete, sorta speaking. i can't really find a rationale reason for it but i guess it sorta make me feel like livin in the old days when i come around this blog. it's something that i could never push aside. yah yah i know what chu guys thinking; 'oh this gonna be one those post about remembering the old days, emo-is, tear-ish, kinda post.. well HA-HA it is. except the emo-ish, tear-ish part u can scratch those off; i don't think it'll be something like that, at least that's what i hope.

Anyway, i don't know what came around lately, but it was one of the things that ali said in the chat box (u can check that out since almost all of the msgs are from him alone) that got back to me. for starters there's this question of why ain't nobody updating anything anymore? well, it's not like we have been an active writer for LELA other than Arma before, but u know, there ARE something some posts right.. so the next thing i know, i was browsing through the posts from way back; starting from year 07 then 08 then 09 then now.. and not just passing through, i was actually reading and re-read all of it one by one, post by post, video by video. And all i could think off was "Dang! those were wonderful times, and i lived it. Boy if only we could start it all over!"

There were some funny ones, and there were some happy ones. Alot off emo ones, not-so funny ones, sensitive ones, awesome ones, sad ones, mellow ones, the one with the impossible ones, ones with the other one, and the ones with each one. It was pretty darn colourful if you ask me. and i can't help but to feel.. thankful for the existence of blog. It's a diary, its more than a diary... it's a virtual time portal of such... scratch that, it's a diary.. a darn good one. and it's valuable.

So i think i'm gonna stop yapping for now, but i think i'll be writing a lot more - since i never wanted this blog to die. And guys and girls, its the same thought for our friendships. i know there are uncertainties circulating around the atmosphere now, and most of it revolves around the future. and i cannot deny that there were some issues.. big ones. one that i don't know how to resolve it yet, but please don't let anything change. aite.

i got one favour to ask you gents and ladies.. if you have time, just scroll through the blog from the start.. you'd be left with smiles and tears i can bet chu on that.

ciao for now.
yeti.

ToTheGirlWhoSaidHelloInTheHallWay

saw you again at your booth that day.
thank God it was just opposite mine.

FromTheGuyWhoSaidHelloBack.

ForTheGirlWhoSaidHelloInTheHallway..

God bless you,
You make me feel brand new..

FromTheGuyWhoSaidHelloBack

MIME : prologue

"I will shake the very ground where they walk, and I will rattle the pillars on which they hold, and shed terror in each of their hearts, and make corpses out of their sons, and I will bring this foundation down to it's knees. If they ever ask who did this, point to me and I'll make them heave blood".


~Thomas Phillipe Decroux~

Survive this one

a bit sloppy joe.
but i like imperfections.
ok a lot sloppy joe.

Yeti's Apprentice - Zombieland

girl im not coming home tonight
gather my guns
and reload the bullets

shoot dont be easy on em honey
zombies at midnight
under the starlight

fight
till the morning comes
drags the night
hide
if the gun
is just aint working right
survive this one
i'll be home hun
just wait for me
till the rising sun

i love you babe with all my mighty heart
it hurts me so
to have to go

were heading for the frontline my love
im doin this for you
and are children too

fight
till the morning comes
drags the night
hide
if the gun
is just aint working right
survive this one
i'll be home hun
just wait for me
till the rising sun

pull the trigger
pull oh pull the trigger

Souls of Mischief

That was how they chilled from 93' till.
Something from this video got my attention.
For an old school hip-hop video, it kinda had some smooth camera angles.
All those new age technology bullshit aside, this was straight up cameraman with balls.
Though i may not be a a cameraman myself, i still think this video kicks ass.

1st for the 10 aite

Happy New Decade Everyone!