Tuesday, March 16, 2010
2 baldi..
Monday, March 15, 2010
await tak habaq..
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Sabarlah temanku..
Sunday, March 7, 2010
lambat..
sabarla..
to the final countdown..
si Laila MAK GUARD...
Saturday, March 6, 2010
kejadian yang tak terduga
sorry miss..
Monday, March 1, 2010
Baby pinko or Baby Cherry
baby pinko
tarikh kehilangan;telah dilupakan walaupun ingattempat kejadian;KLCC
pemangsa;orang yang mencuri handphone akuulasan;kau nak sangat handphone aku kan.kau beli memori card baru.buang memori card aku tu.and kau jangan risau.kau takkan dapat bertahan lama dengan baby aku tu.aku dah sumpah macam-macam.confirm dia akan rosak bila berada di tangan kau.
tapi lepas hilang phone tu.aku pun pening juga.yela macam mana nak sms or call ni.macam mana nak buat.so dengan muka yang kurang seposen.pergi la mintak dengan abah.dia pun tengah kekeringan duit agaknya tapi demi menjaga perasaan anak bongsunya yang memang tak boleh hidup tanpa handphone.dia carikan juga yang secondhand.nak kata elok sangat pun tak..macam dah nazak juga.tapi dengan rela hati aku pakai jela.tapi lepas tu aku berjaya beli satu handphone baru.kali ini aku puas hati gila.tapi lepas aku beli semua pesan macam-macam;
Deedy ; erm dah dapat handphone baru tu jaga elok-elok.jangan bagi hilang lagi.
Abah ; erm adik jaga handphone tu elok-elok.jangan lupa beli cover.protect mana yang patut.
Ma ; adik jangan cuai sangat.dah dapat hadphone baru jangan bagi hilang lagi.dengar ma pesan
kakak-kakakku ; nak yang mahal ja.lepas tu kau bagi la sedekah kat orang lagi.kau kan orang kaya
ni lar handphone baru aku..yang aku akan jaga 'bagai menatang minyak yang penuh'..baby cherry.I'll adopt U..
he's back
minat wo..
She will be loved
beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
he wa always there to help her
she always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
and wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I don't mind spending everyday
out on your corner in the pouring rain
look for the girl with the broken smile
ask her if she wants to stay awhile
and she will be loved
She will be loved
tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
it doesn't matter anymore
it's not always rainbows and butterflies
it's compromise that moves us along
my heart is full and my door'a always open
you can come anytime you want
I know where you hide
alone in your car
know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls