JUST one moment, MIND YOU ?


I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause you’re too enchanting to be forsaken
The delicacy of your personality
Is striking me amaze, fascinates me
Over and Over again

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause I said “sorry”
Again and Again
I feel sorry
Again and Again
And do nothing to it
Just sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause you got the right to hate me
To had me despised
Unloved
Reviled
Hated
Loathed
Build me up and break me down
Like an old abandoned house

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause I just can’t afford to lose you
The sight of your sweet smile
The symphony O’ melody of our conversation
The shards O’ memoirs of you and me
The times when we do stuffs in each and other's company
The feeling from your concern
Which drowns me in love
Every now and then

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause what’s the meaning of eternity
When your laughter seemingly light up my brief life
And froze my time when you’re around?

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause I need more time to work on this
To keep a secret intact
To maintain my sanity when I sees you
To hide our tale
From anyone else
Besides you and me

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause the phantasmagoria of you
Lurks around me
The silhouette of your loving presence
Delivers me from my grievance
And makes me a delusional “me”

So,
Please listen

I admit it
I just kept losing it
‘Cause I’m as awkward as I said I won’t be
And I betrayed my own promise
With my only craving :
To be loved
And to be forgiven
Again and again



p.s. So, gseus you cna’t raed tihs, wcihh I hpoe not to be hgiepapnng. Wlel, olny 55 out of 100 ppoeple can raed tihs. So, I hpoe you can untrdnesadd how srroy I am for cgiuasng mcuh tborule tlil now………. Tatt day, I cuase tborule for you, dndi’t I? Srroy……..

4, it's 4

well, this week i've done 4 stupid things.....
since there's nothing to update on, i decided to update on this......

FIRST
i purposely act stupid just to get some punishment which only kindy children could get nowadays : erhem*writelines*erhem (draw diagram)




well, the teacher don't even realize i wrote my blog's name instead of mine on the paper.... guess she isn't paying attention to my corrections =.=.......

well, it's feels kinda good when you get to write lines, which you get to do for about 13 years ago??


SECOND
I got superexcited for discovering one fake money....... look.... the lower one is the fake one........


Ok, i'm sure this is something that really deserves to be happy of, it's kind of rare to discover fake moneys, not to mention the moment when you found out that the mahatir's head is a bit weird, and then, GAH! you posses a fake note......... ok.... i admit that's lame.....


THIRD
I left a piece of pizza on the table and some alley cat crashed into our house and had a taste of it.....



well, the point is, i actually found out that the cat had particular interest (or should i say special taste?) in the taste of cheese ala pizza hut? see the pizza, the two bites at the end comes from the cat......... why doesn't it bite the crust instead of the cheese popper?


FOURTH
well, today's the mohammad's birthday, so you can see....... i was studying for the examination and soon got bored....

then i was reminded on Francis' saying, " don't salah-tekan the pincode for more than 3 times or else the number will be barred."

well, who knows i really tried that out...........

and, TADA!!! my number is barred......

bleh.......



p.s. smilez................ all i want is you been happy........ don't worry, be happy!


project melody : 65% completed

SIBU

well, as promised..... i'll update on my home-goingtrip to SIBU....... A place with no entertainment, literally.......


we started travelling at 5........





manage to watch sunrise





MY grandma's house.....





it's actually an aquarium where you can buy fish and blah blah blah blah.....



YOU can get hamster here too!!! reminds me of the stupid series of "HAmtaro"...





well then, because of our gigantic size of family, i and my bro get to sleep in the storeroom...... very weird............. well, the thing is, you get "killed" my a mass of mosquitos in the night...... blood sucked.........sucked.....



my UNcle's dog..... cute......

>

and my new born cousin....... is his name ERIC??






what am i doing there??? out of 24 hours for 16 hours i'm watching this....


and this..........



feel like killing the lambs....... sorry for any fans out there......



well, "luckily" i met someone wearing the same shirt, same time, same day....



ME



Him


sorry to say but i'm more handsome........

NOt to mention i spotted someone "da pao" many titbits back home....... embarrassing....... see, a woman bringing this kind of junk food home??? SHAME on her.........




MAN IN THE MIRROR




















OHANA means family, family means........ noone is left behind.... or forgotten.....(quote from "LILO & STITCH"







THE GIGANTIC CHURCH........ it's super duper big!!!


















Physic lesson one : the distance between the image and the mirror is the same as the distance between the object and the mirror. so, you just look into the camera in the mirror and you'll get this pic :






































KILL ME 666?? someone burn that car down....





















GUMMY BEAR!!!!!!!


lol.... that's all.....


p.s. i know you know.........

project MELODY : 64 % completed

Holiday is MElting me OFF!



Got this from a friend recently..... so, i'm just sharing and trying to evaluate myself, how crazy i am........




SEVENTEEN signs you like someone....




SEVENTEEN:
You look at their profile constantly. (sorry, i only have TM-net. So, no....)



SIXTEEN:
When you're on the phone with them late
at night and they hang up, you still
miss them even when it was just two
minutes ago. (Did i ever call her???? NO.....)



FIFTEEN:
You read their Texts and Ims Over and
over again.



FOURTEEN:
You walk really slow when you're with
them. (Never realize that. so, no......)



THIRTEEN:
You feel shy whenever they're around. (Not anymore..... So, no.....)



ELEVEN:
When you think about them, your heart
beats faster but slower at the same
time. (What's wrong with this Irony Expression?? No.......)



TEN:
You smile when you hear their voice. (DEfinitely Yes......)



NINE:
When you look at them, you can't see
the
other people around you, you just see
him/her. (is there problem with my eyesight!? NO!!!!)



EIGHT:
You start listening to slow songs while
thinking about them. ( i'm the sentimental-type person..... so, i naturally listen to those songs, so.... sadly..... no.......)




SEVEN:
They're all you think about. (it is she who i'm thinking about.... NOt whoever "they" are.... NO...)



SIX:
You get high just from their scent. (!!!!!??????? NO!!!!!!)



FIVE:
You realize you're always smiling when
you're looking at them. (AM I?)



FOUR:
You would do anything for them!



THREE:
While reading this, there was one
person
on your mind this whole time.



TWO:
You were so busy thinking about that
person, you didnt notice number twelve
was missing (i've been expecting this.... no, i did not fall for it.... so, you know..... NO!)



ONE:
You just scrolled up to check & are now
silently laughing at yourself. (I'm laughing at how stupid this turned out..... NO!)




So, out of *ahem*thirteen*ahem* (fourteen), i got four..... so, i'm kinda not so in love????
You guys see for yourself, if you have eyes
Or Hear, if you guys have ears....
Let's see if we can prove this survey wrong.....


(WILL post about SIBU as soon as i return to school.... there're too many photoes that my lousy network can't upload it all up....)
~
p.s. i have something for you.......... it matches my thought, feeling..... word by word, it describes what i think and feel...... So, take a good look of my mind, K? (The Three words won't be mentioned in this post...)
~
Projecy MELODY : 64% completed


*Updatation.........


Well, the MJYF go to visiting today........ yes, i'm in the group....




A bite of rainbow, anyone?


there, there..... coming to my house


CAKE !!


Okay, here comes the korean boy........ he really resembles a korean lo..... except for his hair...........


S.H.E : Sharon, Henry, Esther

think that's all for now.... will update about Sibu ASAP.........

p.s. i like you, and that's all i want to say.
i like you, if a time is not enough
i like you, if you wish to hear a third time...
blah.... blah...... so on and so forth. XD

Project MELODY : 64% completed

Story of a boy – 18/2/1993

This is not a poem, or whatever you call it. It just isn’t it.

Well, this is about a boy whose important date is on the 18th of February, 4 days after the Valentines day.

Well, this boy was actually scheduled to be born on the 14th of Feb, 1993, the date no any other human are unfamiliar with, the Valentine’s day.

However, due to some “technical” problem, the birth was delayed to 18th of Feb, 1993. maybe the couple doesn’t want the baby boy to interrupt their romance in the coming valentine’s day celebration of many years to come.

Entering year 0, the boy was born in a family consisting a mom and a dad. The dad, as the chairman of the church-building committee (which was considered quite a VIP person), makes people put high hopes on the little baby, who escaped death’s grasp thanks to G6PD syndrome.

Entering year 6, the little boy graduated from kindergarden with satisfying result, lovedby teachers, and even the principal of the kindergarden.

Entering year 7, the boy started his primary schooling in SJK CHUNG HUA Bintulu, as a little boy in 1H.

Entering year 10, the boy had to leave his friends, pals from school (class 3I, best class) and church, and moved to Kuching, the city of cats, resumed his primary schooling in SJK CHUNG HUA No. 6, where he studied in class 4 Merah and was astounded by his capability of doing well in academics.

Entering year 13, the boy entered SMK Sungai Maong with his gang of friends, studied in class form 1H (again), one of the top class in the school. The boy expected his secondary years to be spent there……

Entering year 13 and ¼ , the boy leaves SMK Sungai Maong and go for SMK Green Road, where he faced difficulty in leaving a bunch of friends again and in accustoming himself to the new GREEN GREEN environment. Again, he studied in 1A, the top class of the school.

Entering year 17, the young man is now studying in 5S1, and is now facing his major exam, SPM, and also some difficulties concerning life. Though he may feel troubled at times, he cannot afford to show his weakness, as he was been put up a high hope by his family. He’s the “tough one” in the eyes of people, who posses no flaw and limitations. He worked along in the dark and duel with his own difficulties, alone, and along with some pals.

Entering year 17, the young man may looked tough, but a well-aimed attack will destroy the young man, like a crumbled old abandoned house.

Entering year 17, the young man still learns about sincerity, which he was advice to work on in his 14th year by his senior, in some affiliations.

Entering year 17, the young man discovered the need to change, to change his natural “lame” traits, which has been part of him since the “lame” gene was discovered. Being less lame, is his goal.

Entering year 17, the young man had his mind twisted with some teenage angst : “Girl Problem”. Though he tried to apply academic stuffs in working out a boy-girl-relationship, he flunked. He really think he sucks in that particular field……

Entering year 17, the young man realizes that he is now standing between the society-school gap, where he is exposed to hideous elements lurking in the society, while sheltered from parental and school’s protection.

Entering year 17, the young man still tries to improve his interaction skills, because his words are always misunderstood as something bad, which is not what he mean, most of the time. He discovered the ugly truth, that people are dealing with each other with a mask on, hiding their true feeling and faces. He also found out that people are particularly sensitive about words and had learnt through the hard way that he had to choose his words carefully in his talking………

Entering year 17, the young man discovered that he was not ready yet to grow up, to become a grown man; but at the same time having a strong craving of becoming a grown man.

Entering year 17, the young man reevaluates his capability of balancing between the good and bad.

Entering year 17, the young man fights for his destiny, by looking beyond the looking glass. He is tired of listening to his families and relatives, who put high hopes on him, hoping him could become a doctor, becoming the pride of the clan. And also he is exhausted for the hopes coming from his family-in-Christ, who encourages him to become GOD’s servant.

Entering year 17, the young man finally knew that he had the right to made his own choice, though he’s often disrupted by other people’s opinion.

Entering year 17, the young man missed his last year in SMK Green Road and is going to enjoy every moment in it.

Entering year 17, the young man is doing something stupid by inscripting the word “PASSION” on his left wrist.

Entering year 17, the young man again thanked God for granting him another year to live.

(Haylooooo to my readers, just escaped from SIbu and i promise will upload the photoes soon............. stayed logged on)


p.s. On this particular special day, I still like you.

Project MELODY : 33% completed.

Darling You


Twas’ the finality shone upon us
Like a bright daybreak star
Bringing jovial warmth
As pleasing as felling in love

A bridge
Dazzling like a rainbow
Crossed over from one end to another
From my world to yours

You say you feel the same way
Like I feel towards you
The same sensation
The similar passion
The congruent chemical romance
That strikes up
What is believed to be lying still
Still in our heart

In that room you said
Full of gentleness and kindness
Which untangles my puzzled mind
Into a puddle of whatsoever phantasm
This roams free in the kingdom of thoughts
Letting minds spoke up
Letting love speaks

It’s a hard decision you had made
Though it may betrays what you craved
Or I may know not
You’re thinking the other way round.

But

At that precise moment
I saw your serenity
The beauty of soundless tranquility
Bursting with empathy and compassion
I felt your sorrow
The one so overwhelming that it devour all your courage
As you mumbled the moment I lay my gaze on you.
I realized
The true meaning of the word “sacrifice”
Which means choosing a better way for both of us

So

Together then,
We shall build a wall
Preventing us from crossing into that dreaded boundary
Leading to a nasty happy ending
For a way better is laying upon us
A better future awaits for us.
Through the wall we’ll learn
How to express our feeling through our heart
How to express our love
Without looking into your breath-taking eyes.

And so

We’ll wait
Till the time is right
Though it hurts
When I tried to released my grasp
In a glimpse of times which feels like forever
I’ll wait
As you waited
For mine, and yours brighter future






P.s. I like you, every now and then, and always.

A Plan



A Plan
A Way
A Means to let minds flow free.
A Preparation to derive PASSION

The plan
Inscripted with sophisticated planning
With its layout so promising
That it will melt one’s heart

The plan
Went well despite of myriad of complications
Going on in its on-going thrust
Playing it’s prominent role in his and her life

The plan
Allows no mistakes
Tolerates no miscalculation
Forbids any possibilities of wrong path taken

The plan
Now faces it’s challenge: failure
For when it fails
Hearts are frayed into shattering remnants
For when it went out of hand
The ending turned out to be a major humiliation
For when it loses control
A delicate bond is broken
Two parts will never fit
Acquaintances are turned into Foreigner

The plan
Which he fears will turn out to be NASTY in the end
Is going to turn the reality around
Revealing the heart-warming but naked truth.

The plan
Lies unknown today
Waits for tomorrow
How’s that going to be?

life

Before you guys coninue......
Please click on the "play" button of the youtube link below :



it actually helps build an atmoshphere
nice atmosphere...

so, i decided to share about my life, as you peep into mine......



imaging the this lips is yours....... you can leave a hyper big mark on the person you like..... not to mention he/she may actually get disgusted by the act.... i actually can't speak


lip eyes............ you might dream of this when you actually read this..... sorry if this gives you goosebumps......lol

and this...... dedicated to someone special :


i did this for you.......

But fear not, in order to create a more happy "me". the word is changed into "PASSION".

"DESPERATEMO" means Desperate-emo. (pronunciation : DEsperate emo)..... it means what it means...... go figure yourself)


i actually contaminated my table with all this crazy "journal entries" but when the handsome pn. chong found out about it, i was asked to clean it........ so, i clean it


DESPERATEMO - Dreams come to realize TM

And recently........ i found out that i can actually age and get younger by doing something.

OKay... watch this :

ME :17





27 years old


13 years old

AND..........
SOmeone was caught eating in class!!!!!!!



ACTUALLY, she ate it during recess...........

NEXT!!!! Drumming !!!!!
i actually promises you guys to upload some photos...... so..... here goes...


rehearsal


real show.....

Okay, i kinda don't look like the kind of drummer... the musculine..... cool drummer.... but for this i tell you .... i really do drumming!!!!!

and, some of avatar fever in real life........


OMATICAYAN NATIVE...... joshua wong

HIS EYES (Blue this time instead of hazel.....)


MODULATION 1



MODULATION 2

AND, chinese new year decor......



we actually pinned all those flowers into the hard pine woods..... you can't imagine the pain as you pin the pin into the wood......... using your flesh.

AND THIS, in school





i swear i didn't break it!!!!!!!


I tried to act emo nowadays.... taking some cool pix... but this is how it turned out :


cool? IDIOT??



i think that's all for now.... have you have a good look of my life???
hope you enjoy the song also.....
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