Thursday, December 31, 2009

life pome

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Into Every Life
by Christopher

She looks into air, herself falling rain
Dripping coldness past, memories old pain.

Drops fall, the puddling her damp water-life.
Spiraling a mirror, self-lonely strife.

A sigh, one frown, crying soft saddened tears.
Storms of remember - through bleak yesteryear.

Clouds a-whorl, dark sky sheltering fair heart.
But how can she joy, while taking no part?

Cov'ring cold soul, corona of defense.
Defying the stab of her fate's intents.

This is madness, she thinks in plaintive cry.
I'm here, on the cusp, of lay down and die.

What my destiny, but an empty-off dream?
A plaything with which gods and angels scheme.

Am I doomed then to live, time never-free?
Subsumed wholly 'neath life's scattered debris?

Is justice, outside this torrential doubt?
Perhaps more than sorrow, painful fall-out?

Is love, perhaps, just a sliver of sun?
Shining through mists, revealing Avalon?

Personal paradise, which I can own,
Evoking happiness, hither unknown?

She raises from streets of lonely no more.
Light slicing through darkness, hopes washed ashore.

Her withered gait now straightening with pride.
She glides like an angel 'cross future's tide.

Belief in life renewed, no, only found.
Footsteps echoing, a cadence of sound.

Caressing the ground, sing the beat of her heart.
Into the sun seeking love's brand new start.

lyric

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Like Only A Woman Can

I wasn’t perfect
I’ve done a lot of stupid things
Still no angel
I wasn’t looking for forgiveness
Wasn’t laid out by my pride
Shocked by her attention
And someone signed me up for love
I didn’t want it
And now I can’t live without it

She changed my life
She cleaned me up
She found my heart
Like only a woman can
She pulls me up
When she knows I’m sad
She knows her man
Like only a woman can

She’s kind of perfect
She’s kind of everything I’m not
Yeah, she’s an angel
And it’s amazing how she’s patient
Even more at times I’m not
She’s my conscience
And who decided I’d be hers
I wanna hate them
Cos now I can’t live without her

She changed my life
She cleaned me up
She found my heart
Like only a woman can
She pulls me up
When she knows I’m sad
She knows her man
Like only a woman can

Like only a woman can
And who decided I’d be hers
I wanna hate them
Cos now I can’t live without her

Oh, and she changed my life
She cleaned me up
She found my heart
Like only a woman can
She pulls me up
When she knows I’m sad
She knows her man
Like only a woman can

Like only a woman can
Like only a woman can
Like only a woman
Like only a woman can

Saturday, December 26, 2009

selfish people

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I want to tell you all one story. It's about an old golden age man who is such a selfish man. I use to label him as Mr Crab.
He is not just a selfish man, he also like to call other people 'stupid' and like to waste thing.
I call him selfish because he always ask his wife to pay everything except for food. But, only sometime he is nice.
I call him Mr Crab because don't like to waste food or things that already bad or can make us vomit. but sometime the thing or food he buy his own, he waste.
The only person who always be beside him forever but also not really agreed with him, sure his wife. Never mind, the important is I hope he will realize about himself.

But he has a weakness. It's to make plan. He never follow the plan and fail to make a good plans. Never mind everyone has their own weakness and negative attitude.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

what give me inspiration

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What give me inspiration?

Firstly, songs. I'm not sure why but maybe I follow my siblings. For me, hips song make me active and you better try. But if you're not really comfortable, never mind.
I think you better heard kirro music. But, I don't care if you don't like. If I want to write a novel, video gives me inspiration.
The thing is, if you have idea you must use your imagination or you inspiration. But, some people their inspiration are weird. Maybe like jumping, sing, or maybe comic books. Never mind.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

lyric

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PROM QUEEN LYRICS

Shes the prom queen
top 5 in magazines
where i go forever
HEY HO LETS GO!
dressed up in your best
your ready
to hit the dance floor
tonight
flash down the spotlight
right on you
everyone knows you
this time
and so i….
cant go on
and i….
want you to know that
your cool your hot
you make me go
oh oh oh…
c/o
Shes the prom queen
top 5 in magazines
where i go forever
shes no girl for me
step back in the moonlight
let me sing
i..ll be king
oh, in this broken dream
scream out the words of the fame
coz im in too much pleasure
tonight
and so i…
cant go on
and i….
want you to know that
your cool your hot
you make me go
oh oh oh..
c/o n c/o
Hey ho lets go!!

went they tell u their feelings to u

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I never couple yet, but this is like an advise to you all.

Even I not couple yet but, a boy said that he likes me. But I said, that I'm not ready.

If a boy or girl say like don't say bad words and hurt their feelings. Because it may cause something. You may say:

Let's be friend first.
or
I'm not ready.

Or any words that won't hurt them much. If you want to be truth also can like say that you already has another people or you say that you want to study first. Maybe he will understand. If he or she is kind,clever or anything, you fell unsure what answer to give, tell she or he that you need time to think. Cause maybe some day you may fall for he or she or he or she may make you happy someday.

Sometime the people that always disturb or bully you likes you. Listen their explanation to be sure and don't ever make a fast decision. It maybe may cause something. But, if you already hear his or her explanation make a good decision because it for your own good. Cause maybe he or she will change for you and they will be better then older.

Want I'm trying to say is, make a good choice, not for your parents or you pity of them, but, for your own good. Everything that you decided wrong, will cause risk.

But about me, I like to fall for someone quietly. I'm a coward. Hehahahaha ;p

Monday, December 14, 2009

always b blame

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I always been blame. In my sibling, my father and mother always blame me for everything I've does. But, I just keep patient about it.
The thing that make me outpatient is, the not fair of my mum and dad. If my other siblings make mistake, they just give a warning. If me, they say words that make me hurt.
But as always, I can t do anything. Just be patient. I always pray to god(allah) to make me more stronger for all its test. Amin.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

poetry corner

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Life Without Love

A live without love,
is like chocolate without vanilla.
Or a sunshine without flower,
and a castle without towers.


A live without love,
would be empty and void.
Would be road with no cars,
and a body without scars.

A live without love,
would be quiet like night.
Or the earth without air,
and no one care.

A live without love,
would be completely colourless.
Would be have no taste,
filled only with waste.

A live without love,
would be alone.
Would be without smell,
would be life in hell.

I take it from newspaper. Such a grad poetry.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

the dialog in durian section

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f: Aduh...sukalah kamu. Tahu tak sakit.aduh!!!!!
m; No lah, cuma lawak tengok telatak abah. Tulah, letak lagi durian kat tepi jalan. Let me see.
f: darah?
m:Tak, hanya merah. Biasa lah itu. Tulah, abah banyak sangat berfikir sampai lupa ada trap.
f: Tak cukup bola je nak disepak.
m: hahhahaha

its went my father had kick a durian

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November 09-Was the date of the accident happen. As my father was home from his work, he bought some durians. He told me to toked all the durians from the car bonnet. Quiet heavy. He asked me to putted the durian at the kitchen so he could eat.I don' t know why, he putted a fruit of durian just in the corner of kitchen.
Before dinner, my mother told me that she already kick ones. After dinner, with carefully I walked in the corner(the dining room just after kitchen).
A while later, I heard my father shouted,"ADUH!!!!!". I rush to the kitchen to check, I saw my father had kick the durian's fruit. Look like I'm the one who saved from that durian trap. I laughed at my father.
He walks slowly to his room with me. I'm still laughing. I said to myself this is the morel, who put a trap will trap another pupil or maybe, yourself. Or, don't put durian in a corner. Remember, durian can hurt you with its torn.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

pengenalan

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This blog have many conner. For example lyrics conner, poetry conner and many more. And for your information, the storys are in Malay and English.

You all may call me, Miss Mystery.
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