11.27.2007



Breaking Free
Its Tuesday, 27th of November 2007. I am officially free. (yessar!)
Its been a hectic month, preparing for exams, i pop up in here occasionally to upload stuff which I think is good (like Esmee Dantes), and stuff that I wanna share with everyone (I can get really impatient when im all excited about smthing ). Anyways who knew that studying for exams can be so much fun. Ive met so many new friends, some new faces, some old ones and also there are the MIA ones. like ppl who are in yr 4 and suddenly pop out from nowhere...
Exam wise, I tawakal. Id tried hard, and I hope to see the results that I want.
December is welcoming me with open arms! id be 'attatched' this december to T.Arts and Kemuning. I have bbqs to attend to and also an 'escape' trip insyaAllah.
(But yan...what about your FYP??)
Good question. Fyp will be done as planned, hopefully 3 days per week, Damn im gonna get so tired. TP leh....so far.....dammit.
anyways...for those still with exams....GAMBATTE!!
For those who are free...welcome to the good life.
thats all for now....b4 i leave...heres one of my favs...
Photograph - Nickelback


"Photograph"

Look at this photographEverytime I do it makes me laughHow did our eyes get so redAnd what the hell is on Joey's headAnd this is where I grew upI think the present owner fixed it upI never knew we'd ever went withoutThe second floor is hard for sneaking outAnd this is where I went to schoolMost of the time had better things to doCriminal record says I broke in twiceI must have done it half a dozen timesI wonder if it's too lateShould i go back and try to graduateLife's better now then it was back thenIf I was them I wouldn't let me inOh, oh, ohOh, god, IEvery memory of looking out the back doorI had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floorIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.Every memory of walking out the front doorI found the photo of the friend that I was looking forIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.Remember the old arcadeBlew every dollar that we ever madeThe cops hated us hangin' outThey say somebody went and burned it downWe used to listen to the radioAnd sing along with every song we knowWe said someday we'd find out how it feelsTo sing to more than just the steering wheelKim's the first girl I kissedI was so nervous that I nearly missedShe's had a couple of kids since thenI haven't seen her since god knows whenOh, oh, ohOh, god, IEvery memory of looking out the back doorI had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floorIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.Every memory of walking out the front doorI found the photo of the friend that I was looking forIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.I miss that townI miss the facesYou can't eraseYou can't replace itI miss it nowI can't believe itSo hard to stayToo hard to leave itIf I could I relive those daysI know the one thing that would never changeEvery memory of looking out the back doorI had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floorIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.Every memory of walking out the front doorI found the photo of the friend that I was looking forIt's hard to say it, time to say itGoodbye, goodbye.Look at this photographEverytime I do it makes me laughEverytime I do it makes me...



can`t you even see through me? `` Tuesday, November 27, 2007