Rabu, 16 September 2009
16/9/09 was hella blast day
ahah i knew today would be fun.. cuz i be going out with my cuz, aby's geng.. and my gf's geng xp ahaha went to gdg at 4.. kana antat.. tunggu2 aby but then she is with dyra.. batah g kan smpai so i went upstair to see fatin.. ahah she was with her bf so i just stop by and say hi..then went downstair to main entrance.. i met aby ahah d lintasinya wah.. den baru tah ia realise.. woah... gila there was guys wa.. all girls.. i tot ada guys but then no there we no guys.. nasib i bring my cuzen along ahaha if nda gila kali.. like what 8 girls ka? malu tu ihthen my gf msg kn jumpa.. but then aby,snow,dyra,amal, and the rest salah booking tampat.. yatah terpaksa cari place for sungkai.. we went to just toy and stop at LA donut.. d sana kami sungkai den my cuz dtg yay ceta... mamam.. lepak jap.. oh i order ice lemon tea tapi alum bebyar! ahaha bodohwe go hyper mart cuz the GIRLs kan sembhyg and there i went jumpa my gfd food court i met her.. jane( my gf) amy, hana, the other two girls, and 1 boys.. hahah.. siok lah ahnging out with my gf.. amy pemarah .. my girl so malu2.. but yeah it was fun.. until dey go home.. so boring ih durang balik awal. but thanks babe love youoh msg to nabeh.. sorry sangat sakiti ur heart.dyra.. sorry i kick u and made u cry.. aha it was fun to tease u but sorrysnow ahah u were kindamal.. yeah next time u give me ur songjane oh babe u look awesome love u hard much!amy ahah plz jgn marah2hanna.. kesian ih ... =/
9:19 PG
Ahad, 13 September 2009
being a rastafarians in brunei is a trend?
okay, those who loike rasta , that's okay, but atleast don't pretend to be rastafarians, cuz that's just make you look like a cunt, make it as a fashion or style? what ever, don't be so fanatic over the RED,GREEN,YELLOW, i am not saying u can't love rasta.. cuz its better to love then hate right? i mean its just a colors, but then to those wanabe, shit u guys, its just too over.. rastafarian is something ur born to be, cuz i see some poklen mcm obsessed, they go like " rasta rock, rasta girl, rasta boy, rasta jigalo, rasta what o ever" .. this is my opinion, no right no wrong.. and i respect to those who really know what rastafarian is
3:17 PG
Jumaat, 11 September 2009
when girls get together no secret is safe.true? ahah
yesterday was effing lame... xp ahaha 2 kali kana ceramahi, shit eh ahah oh and group chat ma durang lagi... lyn,adek,ameng,sup,and me... they spam mcm urg gila babi... ahah! mental tauz.AKU tauz kuar..sorry guys was moody abit.. anyway if any one of you like r&b songs here's to get links: www.urbanascor.com atu aku on9... den si adik txt, ya ckp tkah sasak aku... ntah napa.. maybe pasal that ngumpat thingy but i am sure it wasn't my attention to ngumpat... ishh now she's wanting to delete her blog? WTF? bcuz i have a blog? manasajatahhhhand and as we move on, i asked adik some pornography website.. ahahah but with condition ya mau sukat sapa lagi tinggi ,sasak ku eh majal wahi surf the web and it wa dam lagging... so inda jadi liat lah xp aahha men game saja ahah and buat lyn oh lyn thanks for editing my so uber lame blog before it got what it is now, thanks ,,, still haven't got any clue where to edit my blog until lyn leave a message on the c8box ahahtoday sama mcm kelmarin.. my mom keep yelling and scolding me... eh shit.. i would pay some one to shut her pie hole! apa tah tu kan tampar2 atu.. tampar tia wah.. fuck eh, annoying.. can't stand it... everyone is so SXC today... hmmm hafta think of new quote or poem that rhyms ahahaWORDS OF THE DAY
SXC
11:30 PTG
Khamis, 10 September 2009
fucking friday
woke up late babi, kana tingal kan.. nda sembhyg jumat, after dey went home, dad complain rah mami,, den she yelled ma name... i knew it! its fucking time they would talk shit with me!! oh fuck. what a fucking shit things happened in the early afternoon... last nite tagging some pictos at fb ahah cala punya pictos salah gmbar ;s atu my phat pants and suspender!white shufflah xpp oh yeah and thats me being kamikazee
11:18 PTG
Rabu, 9 September 2009
eminem songs - beautiful
hey guys, just found out some pretty cool song sang by eminem,
worth to listen and might changed you
awesome lyrics too
here's the link : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hfnmCOUieLw&feature=related
plzzzz wutch it guyzzzz
here's the lyric
Lately, I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has their private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me
Are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me
I'm reaching out for you
I'm just so fuckin' depressed
I just can't seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick the mic back up
I don't know how or why or when
I ended up in this position I'm in
I'm startin' to feel distant again
So I decided just to pick this pen up
and try to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit or come to grips
That I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit, so hard to swallow
But I just can't sit back and wallow in my own sorrow
But I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
I'll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain
You feel mine, go inside each others' minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
I think I'm startin' to lose my sense of humor
Every thing's so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I got to check the temperature of the room
Just as soon as I walk in, it's like all eyes on me
So I try to avoid any eye contact
'Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for conversation, like I want that
I'm not looking for extra attention
I want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need no fuckin' man servant, tryin' a follow me around and wipe my ass
And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of them ain't even funny like
"Ahh, Marshall you're so funny, man, you should be a comedian, god damn"
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we ain't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain
You feel mine, go inside each others' minds
Just to see what we'd find
Look at shit through each others eyes
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Nobody asked for life to deal us what these bullshit hands were dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could of either, just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed, and get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in, in every single place, every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid, even if it meant actin' stupid
And Aunt Edna was told me, keep makin' that face, it'll get stuck like that
Meanwhile, I'm just standin' there holdin' my tongue tryin' a talk like "thissss"
'Til I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then, 'cause I wasn't tryin' to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description
'Cause where you see it, from where you're sittin', it's probably 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each others shoes at least
What size you wear, I wear 10s, let's see if you could fit your feet
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain
You feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find
Look at shit through each others' eyes
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has their private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me
Are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me
I'm reaching out for you
Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, Dad will be home soon
And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes
To fit you, so put them on and wear 'em
Be yourself, man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny
Don't ever let anyone tell you, you ain't beautiful
9:27 PTG
life's get rough, feel the pain with tears inside that smile
here i spread with words what i felt inside for long
do know all my words are something that i ain't bluffing
do know its ain't a lyrics, i just get influence by song
today nuffin interesting.. woke up at 12 as usual, chatting wif ma baby girl
checking facebook, seeing whos on and giving walls
oh and this is ma first blog
still blank. dunno wat to put. ite i am done
10:58 PG