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Saturday, August 09, 2003

NOSTALGIA

When you wipe dust off the covers
to albums, books and records,
and you start to sneeze
That’s nostalgia.

When you find recipes and notes
stashed away for years,
splattered with yellow stains
That’s nostalgia.

When a song starts
to play on the radio,
and your parents sing-a-long
That’s nostalgia.

When the phone rings
and you can’t put your finger,
to the familiar voice on the other line
That’s nostalgia.

When you look at the memories
through photos of yesteryear,
and tears start to form
That’s nostalgia.

When you sit with friends and family
to talk about stories of years past,
and you laugh to your heart’s content
That’s nostalgia.

When you discover that your
comics and records can be sold,
for a hefty sum
That’s nostalgia.

When you play games you’ve
not touched in ages and,
you start to have fun
That’s nostalgia.

When television channels show
re-runs of hit shows only you can recall,
and you watch them
That’s nostalgia.

When you get children asking you
to tell stories when your hair is grey,
and you oblige
That’s nostalgia.

When years have long passed
and the seasons have changed,
and I start to read this poem again
That’s nostalgia.


Mohamad Shaifulbahri



died-ed at 10:16 pm
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Thursday, August 07, 2003

GORT NOTHING TO WRITA HERE:

talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala talalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala


here are some uploaded pix i took with d digicam..:
Adidas Shoe-Sandal
Graff on ma Bag-O

n here are some kiut² graphics fr d net:
PenGuiNz
At Least i'm not BullShittin` Ya
anipotion
Flirty Cow-Zeh



died-ed at 6:41 pm
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Wednesday, August 06, 2003

HUAHUAHUAHUAHUA!! I FELL!!!:

hahahahahaha.. i fell at the escalator of compasspoint!! haha... its like this: vanessa left her wallet at compasspoint, and then we went to 7-11 to buy sweet.. and then widya went missing.. syimah called her and she said she was in cold storage so me and zaini went to look for her.. when we went to cold storage, apparently, she already went up to the outside the interchange there to wait for us.. she and nessa.. haha.. then we wanted to take the shortcut, we took the escalator which was going downwards to go up! haha.. n then hor, b4 tt i saw my ex then i was like still in shock when i went up d escalator.. soz i lost my balance and fell... haha.. n there was a lort of blood...

and tt was the reason why zaini has been mentioning the word "escalator" alort today.. soz irritating! anyway, sch was okay today.. i actually did my amaths hw and paid attn in clz! wow!! budden hor, i still have to complete my art coursework.. so blardie sianz.. bleahz.. soz anyway, just now the assembly was so so so so so so so so so so so so BORING!!! it was abt humanities week [which was the second reason why mrs guna brought us to the library to take a look at the humanities exhibition.. same as last yr's one..]... the earnest grp go n present one, with sowmya as the narrator.. as usual... anywayz, 1B is the most outstanding class for yr 2003... best speakuh, best performance, best class... best banner is to sec 1D... "unleashing the power within us..." HAHA... k.. i'm sooo bad.. teehee...

anyway, i was fiddlin with my olympus digital cam.. it was not bad uh.. i took several shots of my shoes, my bag, my desktop, alort of shitty things.. i uploaded some of them already.. including the ndp photos... heehee.. and i recorded a few shitty movies... haha.. n deleted them of course.. gort no sound onez! haha.. anyway, i think i'll be bringing it to school on friday.. i wanna go n take pix of the concert, the trip to plmgs.. yadayadayada.. n tt adidas shoe i drew on ma class noticeboard.. haha.. n the dolphin.. n linshan n desmond and yewswee and the whole class!! kheekhee.. it's gonna be a fun day....

And here is the lyrics to The Dance You Chose by Aselin Debison:
Come on everybody all across the land
Come on everybody it is time to dance
To the music I am playing
The message I’m conveying
Cause everything is flowing from my heart

Come on everybody bring your dancing shoes,
If you’d like to listen I’ve a song for you
Let’s kick up a commotion
From my side of the ocean
For I have got a notion to

CHORUS
Dance to the fiddles in the rhythm of the reels
Dance to the life and the love that you feel
Dance to the song of the one that you love
so true
Oh, life is in the dance you choose
Dance to the fiddles in the rhythm of the reels
Dance to the life and the love that you feel
Dance to the song of the one that you love
so true
Oh, life is in the dance you choose

I will bring to you the sweetest blossom
Bearing precious melody and all
When it’s time to dance we far too often
Get wrapped up in the worry of the fall
and I will catch you

Come on everybody all across the land
Come on everybody it is time to dance
Let’s keep the rhythm steady
Let’s lift the heart that’s heavy
Is everybody ready to...

CHORUS



died-ed at 6:00 pm
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Monday, August 04, 2003

At first I was afraid.
I was petrified.
I kept thinking I could never live
Without you by my side.
But then I spent so many nights
Just thinking how you'd done me wrong.
I grew strong.
I learned how to get along.
And so you're back from outer space.
I just walked in to find you here
Without that look upon your face.
I should have changed my stupid lock.
I would have made you leave your key
If I'd have known for just one second
You'd be back to bother me.
I will survive !!!



died-ed at 8:34 pm
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Sunday, August 03, 2003

Title : Truely Madly Deeply
Artist : Savage Garden

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* I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy
I'll be your hope, I'll be your love be everything that you need
I love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do

I will be strong I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on

A new beginning.
A reason for living.
A deeper meaning.

** I want to stand with you on a mountain
I want to bathe with you in the sea
I want to lay like this forever
until the sky falls down on me

And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky,
I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry
The tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty
That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of
The highest powers. In lonely hours. The tears devour you

[Repeat **]

Oh can't you see it baby?
You don't have to close your eyes
'Cause it's standing right here before you
All that you need will surely come

[Repeat * , ** , **]

SAVAGE GARDEN ROX!



died-ed at 2:05 pm
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immortal;

myz iQah. atiQ. tiQue. 050588. malay + arab + indonesian + chinese = pulchritudinous & lovely. art student. die hard fan of sunny. ex-rosythian. current bowenian and ain't proud of it. often vacillating. unwell. unappreciated. miss undazstood. bloginality is INTP. foreign malay converser. eccentric. very much in love with HERSELF. and him.


living and dead;

&loves coldplay. the ataris. linkin park. oasis. cheese. tiramisu cheesecake. pasta. cookies. cap Qs. starwars. graffiti. stephen king and isla dewar.
&hates microwave dinners. drifters. malay essays. show offs. drama queens. not being able to locate stuff. scrubbing my bedroom wall clean.


coffins;

^ FlipandSplog
^ i-mockery
^ mutedfaith
^ necrotic obsession
^ yahoo album
^ the other yahoo album
^ PennyArcade
^ RoundRobin
^ SlackersComix
^ Three-Thirteen
^ unofficial bw forum


mourners;

+ airell
+ amirah
+ ayu
+ bev
+ bnard
+ breakblaze
+ ceetee
+ elvish popstar
+ had
+ ida
+ ili
+ jason
+ jerald
+ joyce
+ lil meer
+ maygalai
+ nina
+ pinkpeach
+ rachel
+ rafie
+ ray
+ r.y.x.
+ shafik
+ shafiqah
+ shan
+ sharee
+ shez
+ spookey
+ urbanini
+ widee


words of wisdom;

"The difference between the rich and the poor:
Poor people say,'I can't afford it'.
Rich people say,'How can I afford it'."
source: Rich dad, Poor dad.


your will;

Thagboard Mehssage.
mourner;

coffin;

speak; (emo?)




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