ponder..

" Jobs are a 20th century invention..."

- into the wild -

livin da life

owh you know how you wish you were livin da life.
money, babes, friends etc.
well money shudn't be a factor for you not to enjoy life,
babes arent the solution to ur problems,
and friends well no doubt we need them to get thru those ups n downs.

well, i don't actually no what are the clear definition of livin da life are,
but i sure miss those lazing days at langat where all we do is just blaze, movies and
eat all day..

that was just a brief moment where i was livin da life i guess..

no worries, no hassle...

bile lagi?

hypo-bola

Football or bola. You’ve heard of it, played it and in fact I love it. It’s an amazing sport. Skills and endurance are put to tests. But heck, there is one slight problem I just discover about this game I so dearly love.

Footballers are hypocrites.

You know (or maybe you don’t) how people play football and they’d get a little rough on each other. Tersepak sikit, tersauk kaki, ade setengah tue siap tektonik n shuffle bai.. but that’s not the case. The case is how we seem to be all emotional and start to be rough. Doing all we can to get to the other players. Kaki pon kaki la. Tapi bile game habis. Ayat biase

“bro, rileks arh.. bola…”

“standard arh bro.. bola..”

hugs and makeup..

WTF???!!!

Hypocrites….

assd

why do people make assumptions,
when they know it's just not true,
look deep in your concience,
think of another way to look at the world through,
be it thru those pair of god given eyes,
or the idiot box you seek for salvation,
think outside of ur "kolot" mindset,
sit back, relax let the sounds of air take you for a ride,
voice out on what makes you happy and sad,
but dont seek for a place to run and hide,
instead a platform to make things happen,
in hopes that such desires wont eat you from the inside,
and what is thing called cynide?
ahh pergi mampos aku nak tidur so goodnite....

july 5 saya cadangkan sume student uitm hartal..!! amacam?

sepuluh kuntum ros..

if i had 10 roses i'd give it to you in a heartbeat

if i had 10 roses i'd surprised you faster then you could say 'whatchacallit'

if i had 10 roses we'd be like 2 seeds waiting to grow in the dessert heat

if i had 10 roses i'd shave my leg with this thing called veet

if i had 10 roses everyone would want a pice of my meat

if i had 10 roses i would be a sell out, and oh! how you wish i was dead..

sigh..

artsy fartsy muh arse..

there used to be this place i called home,

warm and fun i thought alone,

end the days of eating ice creams on a cone,

with u by my side the feeling is gone,

everything now is sad and done,

and oh, i feel all so blunt,

wish those days would come again,

before these feelings i save would all be gone...