Monday, September 26, 2011

Head-ache

Things are just keep getting harder and harder. I dont know what to do now. It kept pressuring me till there's a moment i feel that i just made a huge wrong move but i know i didnt . 
I need more time. Seriously. Things are just not going so well . I'm still afraid. Dont push me nor pull me, leave me in the middle and i'll be fine as usual. 
Dont get the wrong idea when you read this. Understands me and i understand you. Later. I got to fly high now :)

Monday, May 2, 2011

Arghhhh , tension nye WA hanphone rosak -.- .
Kejap kejap restart , kejap kejap restart . Tolong la , WA takde duit nak beli baru ni :(
Stay healthy please , I need you for another months sbb ada event besar nnt. So I have to use you for calling calling my other crew. please be superawesome like you used to be bfore okay :(

Sunday, May 1, 2011

AM

Hehehe , sweet kan ? . Tahuuu ;D


Baby, I'm yours
(baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours (yours)
until the stars fall from the sky.
Yours (yours) until the rivers all run dry
In other words, until I die.
Baby, I'm yours
(baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours (yours)
until the sun no longer shines,
Yours (yours) until the poets run out of rhyme.
In other words, until the end of time.
I'm gonna stay right here by your side.
Do my best to keep you satisfied
Nothing in the world could drive me away.
Everyday, you'll hear me say
"Baby, I'm yours"
(baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours (yours)
until two and two is three.
Yours (yours) until the mountains crumble to the sea
In other words, until eternity.
Baby, I'm yours
'Til the stars fall from the sky.
Baby, I'm yours
'Til the rivers all run dry.
Baby, I'm yours
'Til the poets run out of rhyme

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Enough of the lies babe . 
Just tell me the truth and it will be alright . 
Don't mind me . 
I am fine with it .
So yeah. 

Friday, March 25, 2011

This is what I really feel .

I've forgot-ton what it feels like to feel normal
to be normal
And I've forgot-ton what food tastes like
The way it tastes right
My tastebuds tastes right
Well, I wake up in so much spit and sweat
It is not normal, but what is normal?
Well I go to bed
When I wake up
After cleaning all
All the spit and sweat

*chorus
Now I'm, Now I'm
sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'

(Now...wha-o-a-o)

I toss and turn all night
'cause I, 'cause I was looking for, for an ending
This was so because, because I watched all day
The neverending story, with a Atreyu
The next day came, but not a beam of light
Because the blinds were shut
sha sha sha shut so tight
well I fell out of bed laced with spit and sweat
It made me very cold
It made me very cold

*chorus

Now I'm, Now I'm
sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'

I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'

I'm supposed to feel better,
This nightmare's supposed to end,
Well I am holding on, I am holding on, I am holding on, I am holding on

*chorus
Now I'm, Now I'm
sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'
I'm sha sha shakin', sha shakin'

And now, yeah, now, yeah