proceez

aku telah berkejaran dgn polis pada sabtu lepas..
seronok woo.

haha..

2day,mm 24 hb 3 2007,aku hangout dgn ales tgk la cter mr bean ni..
aku rs ni last ktrg hangout kot..
aku cam besa la diam je,sbb aku mmg pendiam pun kan????
sdey ada gak sbb aku rs aku xnk or aku xkn jmpe dia lg..
mm,damn la gak ble aku khlgn pendrive aku yg disangkut dgn patung sylvesyter…
s%^t btol..
huhu…xde kaitan pun…
tp serius sdey,2 pendrive aku..
waaaa…
damn la..
mm,aku ada perasaan terhadap ales ke?
hanya Tuhan yang tahu..
hehe..
tau nape aku rs cam x jmpe lg?
sbb aku xnk mnggalkan org yg aku rs aku syg..
mm,ales la kot..
the end..

14 3 2007

2day i have a visit to eym’s house..
so far,never thought bout it b4..
haha..at least i met her afta long time no see..
her mom,i think she is very caring mother..
and i’m home at 8p.m..
so tired loh..
(^_^)

"Lips Of An Angel"

Honey why you calling me so late?
It’s kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper ’cause I can’t be too loud

Well, my ’s in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

It’s funny that you’re calling me tonight
And, yes, I’ve dreamt of you too
And does he know you’re talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don’t think she has a clue

Well my ’s in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

It’s really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak

And I never wanna say goodbye
But you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

And I never wanna say goodbye
But you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

Honey why you calling me so late?

"Keep Your Hands Off My Girl"

Let the record play,
Let the record play,
Let the record play.

The way that you dance,
The way that you move,
The way that you stare at me across the room,
You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a kershaw neatly,
Tucked inside in my waist.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

Now she’s sweating my friends,
And my hurricane shoes,
She likes the records I spin,
My Adam Barton tattoos,
But she can’t say "what’s up",
So what does she do,
She just stays posted up,
The other side of the room,
I got AMC tattooed on my hand,
I got black wall street on a black bandana.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

She, she, she don’t wanna talk about it,
He, he, he wants to fight about,
Me, me, I don’t wanna fight about it,
I just wanna be about it,
I’m just trying to stay up out it,
Step out the wagon,
You know the boy starts to hate,
The girls that came with him,
They like that’s not the boy she dates,
They get the fighting and swearing,
And now the boyfriend is staring,
The disco ball on the ceiling,
Looks like the chain that I’m wearing,
But the music keeps playing,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck and my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck and my chain.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DCMA,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain.

my life in jad program,

mm,what can i say,lot of happiness, yet lot of sadness..

honestly,i like to studying in this program,but i can’t handle it because it’s something related to language..

mostly,japanese,i feel just terrible bout it..

members,mm,the most dat give me support is iqbal,din,zaim,nasir,zam,labu,soleh,hud,and many more..

i love u guys…

thanks guys,this is the end of my life in jad..

hope my new life in uitm can give more happiness..

i swear i can have gud result..

mm,hepi dpt jmpa mmbr lm kat klcc..

aku mghdpi saat2 susah dalam hdp ni..

kawan2,aku prlukan korang!

oi,ble la nak balik..

waa,bsn gle..

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