Terbang.
0 comments Published Tuesday, February 17, 2009 by uraniumwise in"Fly"
In a moment, everything can change,
Feel the wind on your shoulder,
For a minute, all the world can wait,
Let go of your yesterday.
Can you hear it calling?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you trust this longing?
And take control,
Fly
And when you're down and feel alone,
Just want to run away,
Trust yourself and don't give up,
You know you better than anyone else,
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Each day you must learn something new.
Feeling-less.
1 comments Published Monday, February 16, 2009 by uraniumwise inSalam to all.
So just skip all the intro and lets get to business.
Srike one!
Chemistry~
Strike two!
Maths~
Strike three!
Bla.. bla.. bla.. So much for me being so honest, hah! Ya Allah, aku redha je apa-apa pon..
And you're out!
Like I said, I'm not quite sure what I'm feeling right now. Maybe I'm used to be near to the ground?
What happen to my alarm's ringtone 'Gemuruh jiwaaaaa... Semangat membaraaaa.. Dari puncak kini ke angkasaaaaaaaaaa...'?
Zaty and G-kah said that word to me a total of 19 times. Maybe they're right. Maybe I am bosan. But what does that got to do with my result?
Anyway, kalau dah tak genius tu, buat la cara tradisional cik Wany oiiiiiiiii...
Study Atau Mati. Got other option? I don't think so.
Ruangan entah apa-apa:
Wany, jangan main jarum,
Jangan dekat pun dengan jarum,
Tengok saja jarum tu dalam bekasnya,
Kan haritu jari dah berdarah?
Tapi, dengan jarumlah kita boleh jahit baju..
Baju lawa-lawa..
Tapi, tapi, kan senang je kalau beli kat kedai?
Bayar je terus boleh pakai,
Tak payah susah-susah nak tercucuk jarum,
Ala, tak sentuh jarum pun boleh jahit baju kan?
Guna jelah mesin jahit..
Hmmm.. oklah kalau macam tu,
Memang sakit pun kena cucuk jarum haritu,
Lepas ni, taknak lah main jarum lagi,
Tak nak sakit, tak nak pedih.
Ruangan entah apa-apa tamat.
Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone,
I keep waiting for you but you never come,
Is this in my head? I don't know what to think,
He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said,
Marry me Juliet, you never have to be alone,
I love you and that's all I really know,
I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress,
It's a love story, baby just say yes...
No underlying meaning really.. It's just that I feel like typing and that song is currently playing in my head...
Suka hatilah. Ini blog saya. Mari kita eja.. B-L-O-G, blog!
Oh, tanda-tanda ketegangan otot dan mental. Ini baru test, bukannya final lagi.
Tak palah, dah immune kot dengan bacteria 'markah-markah rendah' ni. Perlukan antibiotik segera. Makan satu sudu sehari.
Otak kena tune. Study. Mode. ReInitiated.
Hands.
0 comments Published Monday, February 2, 2009 by uraniumwise inSalam to all.
I'm so grateful i have hands.
Hands that are on my sides and not up my head.
Hands that comes with fingers and not hooves.
Hands that can swing and not stiff.
Hands that can not only touch but also feel.
Hands that I can use to hold books, write letters and eat.
Hands that I can use to put in money in charity boxes.
Hands that I can use to help myself.
Hands that can use to help others.
Daily obligation
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