Friday, June 12, 2009
Bile HAti Bersuare..
aku bosan hari2 aku asik tdo....(sape suh ko tdo)...sbb aku tade aktvti lain..(nape ko tak memasak ke g menoreh ke)...sbb aku malas..(hah sbb to la ko bosan ngok)..aku tawu,aku cume nak meluahkan perasaan aku....(hampeh la ko buang mase haku)
aku bosan la..(nape lak ni)..sbb cuti lame lagik..(la tak cuti slh,cuti slh)..ye la tp lame sgt la...(pastu nape ko tak amik sot sem)....sbb aku nk kumpul duit..(abeh ko cuti skang ni byk ke duit ko kumpul?)...tade,asal dpt duit aku buang..(so ape gune ko tak wat sot sem?)..takde gunenye
aku bosan la oi...(nape ngok)...sbb sume org nak marah aku..(ko wat slh ke)..tak la aku tak kaco dowang pon...(abeh nape dowang mrh)...ntah la dowang tak syg aku kot..(ish tak mungkin famili tak syg famili die)...abeh nape dowang marah aku..(ala ko je pasan dowang tak syg ko)...mungkin kot
aku bosan la..(nape lagi)...sbb kawan2 aku tade kat cni,tak leh gelak2..(pastu ko g la kat dowang)...otak ko...(abeh ko nak aku watpe)...ko dgr jela ngok...(argh wat semak aku je,hari2 ader je keluhan ko kan)...yela manusia tak penah puas dgn ape yg die adr..(ha tau pon ko kan)...
aku bosan giler...(huh ape)...sbb tade sape layan aku membebel..(abes aku sape)..ko tempat lepas keluhan jer...(otak ko)...
bile aku rase nak mrepek aku tulis je ape yg aku nak...hahah jgn komplain aku giler...sbb aku mmg giler...n lupe lak nak wat konklusi...konklusi nye kite ni sbenanye tahu ape yg kite wat..n tahu ape baik buruk sesuatu bende..but we tend to pretend dat we dont...huhu sbelum aku mrepek lebih byk sile STOP!!
aku bosan la..(nape lak ni)..sbb cuti lame lagik..(la tak cuti slh,cuti slh)..ye la tp lame sgt la...(pastu nape ko tak amik sot sem)....sbb aku nk kumpul duit..(abeh ko cuti skang ni byk ke duit ko kumpul?)...tade,asal dpt duit aku buang..(so ape gune ko tak wat sot sem?)..takde gunenye
aku bosan la oi...(nape ngok)...sbb sume org nak marah aku..(ko wat slh ke)..tak la aku tak kaco dowang pon...(abeh nape dowang mrh)...ntah la dowang tak syg aku kot..(ish tak mungkin famili tak syg famili die)...abeh nape dowang marah aku..(ala ko je pasan dowang tak syg ko)...mungkin kot
aku bosan la..(nape lagi)...sbb kawan2 aku tade kat cni,tak leh gelak2..(pastu ko g la kat dowang)...otak ko...(abeh ko nak aku watpe)...ko dgr jela ngok...(argh wat semak aku je,hari2 ader je keluhan ko kan)...yela manusia tak penah puas dgn ape yg die adr..(ha tau pon ko kan)...
aku bosan giler...(huh ape)...sbb tade sape layan aku membebel..(abes aku sape)..ko tempat lepas keluhan jer...(otak ko)...
bile aku rase nak mrepek aku tulis je ape yg aku nak...hahah jgn komplain aku giler...sbb aku mmg giler...n lupe lak nak wat konklusi...konklusi nye kite ni sbenanye tahu ape yg kite wat..n tahu ape baik buruk sesuatu bende..but we tend to pretend dat we dont...huhu sbelum aku mrepek lebih byk sile STOP!!
Alone..
I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.
dAy dreaMer
knape owg ske berangan??
sbb berangan tu bes...
berangan bawak seseorg pegi ke dunia khayalan..
brangan tu sedap..
eh tu buah berangan..
berangan tu salaah satu cra utk kite tanamkan sebuah impian..
brangan kalo dibuang ngan akan terhasillah bra..
bra ader lah penyokong buah dada wanita..
ape ko mrepek ni..
aku ske berangan..
aku slalu berangan bile g kenduri kawen owg..
aku brangan agaknye bile la hari aku lak..
aku slalu berangan bile tgk umah besar2...
aku brangan suami aku kayer n bli umah kat aku time ari jadi aku...
aku ske brangan bile tgk cte kayangan..
cte ni bukan jiwa aku..
tp cte ni sgt bes utk aku..
aku rase aku la heroin plakon tu..
see aku mmg ske berangan...
bile aku brangan jgn sape2 kaco aku..
sbb nt aku dah tak srupe owg...
aku seperti lembu ilang susu..
aku ske berangan sowang2...
aku akan tenung jauh2..
jauh drp dunia ni..
mahupun angkase lepas..
aku trus kuar dari dunia ini...
aku pergi ke tempat yg aku pon tak pasti kat ne..
n aku tenang kat ctu..
aku sowang2..
beskan berangan??
beskan duk di awang2an...
beskan rase mcm dok atas kayangan...
bes sgt..
tak cye try la..
*grinny*
sbb berangan tu bes...
berangan bawak seseorg pegi ke dunia khayalan..
brangan tu sedap..
eh tu buah berangan..
berangan tu salaah satu cra utk kite tanamkan sebuah impian..
brangan kalo dibuang ngan akan terhasillah bra..
bra ader lah penyokong buah dada wanita..
ape ko mrepek ni..
aku ske berangan..
aku slalu berangan bile g kenduri kawen owg..
aku brangan agaknye bile la hari aku lak..
aku slalu berangan bile tgk umah besar2...
aku brangan suami aku kayer n bli umah kat aku time ari jadi aku...
aku ske brangan bile tgk cte kayangan..
cte ni bukan jiwa aku..
tp cte ni sgt bes utk aku..
aku rase aku la heroin plakon tu..
see aku mmg ske berangan...
bile aku brangan jgn sape2 kaco aku..
sbb nt aku dah tak srupe owg...
aku seperti lembu ilang susu..
aku ske berangan sowang2...
aku akan tenung jauh2..
jauh drp dunia ni..
mahupun angkase lepas..
aku trus kuar dari dunia ini...
aku pergi ke tempat yg aku pon tak pasti kat ne..
n aku tenang kat ctu..
aku sowang2..
beskan berangan??
beskan duk di awang2an...
beskan rase mcm dok atas kayangan...
bes sgt..
tak cye try la..
*grinny*
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