I'm going out with my family today. First stop, at my cousin house in Cherang. We are all invited to enjoy a simple breakfast there. I'm excitred today to enjoy the moments with my siblings. I'm afraid that I have to leave my phone because it is not functioning properly anymore.
After that, we are planning to go out shopping. I found this one perfet pant "Applemint". It is not a jeans but not a slack either. I'm excited to go shoppping!!!!
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
~ The Boy in the washed jeans ~
The boy in the washed jeans,
Stand alone where he has been,
Blank mind used to clouded with dreams,
No future, no promises,
Nothing more he brings.
The boy in the washed jeans,
Look up to the skies with his feet on the ground,
Breathing the slow breeze,
He felt hard to breath.
He put up his hands,
The empty hands with the future he holds,
The hopes that he folds,
Gasping and reaching out for his goal.
The hard time he face,
The disappointment he can't erase,
He keep being on the dream race,
The happiness that he can't trace.
As the time passes by,
The boy still standing on his feet,
He look beside him,
A calm and loving face is there,
She hold his hand,
Together they stand,
Together they will bring changes.
The disappointment washed away,
The hectic life become so much clear,
He kept her near,
They looked up the skies,
As they fly together,
He feels so much stronger,
The boy in the washed jeans,
Finally found victory,
Suddenly the chaos become history.
Stand alone where he has been,
Blank mind used to clouded with dreams,
No future, no promises,
Nothing more he brings.
The boy in the washed jeans,
Look up to the skies with his feet on the ground,
Breathing the slow breeze,
He felt hard to breath.
He put up his hands,
The empty hands with the future he holds,
The hopes that he folds,
Gasping and reaching out for his goal.
The hard time he face,
The disappointment he can't erase,
He keep being on the dream race,
The happiness that he can't trace.
As the time passes by,
The boy still standing on his feet,
He look beside him,
A calm and loving face is there,
She hold his hand,
Together they stand,
Together they will bring changes.
The disappointment washed away,
The hectic life become so much clear,
He kept her near,
They looked up the skies,
As they fly together,
He feels so much stronger,
The boy in the washed jeans,
Finally found victory,
Suddenly the chaos become history.
My Heart
I was young and stupid,
When I was hit by cupid,
Everything was idiotic,
My thoughts flew to the attic.
I felt loved,
I was pampered,
He is the only guy,
But is that it?
Then came the next boy,
After one and the other,
I can't keep my mind straight,
That's when I'm full of hatred.
I will never find "him",
Others call it true love,
But I always got screwed,
Well I don't think its true.
Each time I got broken,
Each time the faith is fallen,
My heart always spoken,
That there are chances,
Chances that can make me smile,
It came from hundreds mile,
There will be a rope of hopes,
It will bring me back,
I can have faith,
I can always try,
I wish I will never cry,
Every moment I did wrong,
He made me strong,
He wipe out my tears,
He will always be here.
When I was hit by cupid,
Everything was idiotic,
My thoughts flew to the attic.
I felt loved,
I was pampered,
He is the only guy,
But is that it?
Then came the next boy,
After one and the other,
I can't keep my mind straight,
That's when I'm full of hatred.
I will never find "him",
Others call it true love,
But I always got screwed,
Well I don't think its true.
Each time I got broken,
Each time the faith is fallen,
My heart always spoken,
That there are chances,
Chances that can make me smile,
It came from hundreds mile,
There will be a rope of hopes,
It will bring me back,
I can have faith,
I can always try,
I wish I will never cry,
Every moment I did wrong,
He made me strong,
He wipe out my tears,
He will always be here.
~ Friendship ~
We know our friends,
We understand them well,
We fall while we stand,
We won't let our heart to swell.
Hope that it will last,
As we put it on past,
Starting everything new,
I love them, that's what I knew.
Jumping up and down,
Life seems so good,
They sometimes tear us apart,
It goes on my way,
As I try to getaway,
They are still here,
When I was in tears,
They are my friends,
From now, to the end.
We understand them well,
We fall while we stand,
We won't let our heart to swell.
Hope that it will last,
As we put it on past,
Starting everything new,
I love them, that's what I knew.
Jumping up and down,
Life seems so good,
They sometimes tear us apart,
It goes on my way,
As I try to getaway,
They are still here,
When I was in tears,
They are my friends,
From now, to the end.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Dissapointed
Feeling sorry and regret,
I can't let myself to forget,
Dissapointment is what I will get,
But I won't let myself to be trapped.
I think I get what I wanted,
But I was stranded,
I keep on falling away,
Letting myself to astray.
I have showed my love,
All the passion I have,
But I keep on walking,
Far away from I was standing.
Commitment is what I'm lacking,
I cant keep on running,
But I make myself clear,
That my love is pure.
I'm partially try to ensure,
But he was insecure,
From bad to worst,
I will always be here.
I can't let myself to forget,
Dissapointment is what I will get,
But I won't let myself to be trapped.
I think I get what I wanted,
But I was stranded,
I keep on falling away,
Letting myself to astray.
I have showed my love,
All the passion I have,
But I keep on walking,
Far away from I was standing.
Commitment is what I'm lacking,
I cant keep on running,
But I make myself clear,
That my love is pure.
I'm partially try to ensure,
But he was insecure,
From bad to worst,
I will always be here.
Boundaries
Opened up my eyes,
The sunrise shining through,
Hard to see, hard to breath,
Imagine how difficult life could be.
Sometimes I was wrong,
Can't tell that I was right,
Sometimes I was weak,
Can't keep my mind strike.
Other times I was broken,
I try to look strong,
Sometimes it can't be spoken,
For I am being wrong.
Sometimes I know,
Sometimes I pretend not to know,
Aware of my own sake,
I know that my words are fake.
I'm tired of telling stories,
When I know that it was histories,
Pretend that I was cherised,
For God's sake, I know my boundaries.
The sunrise shining through,
Hard to see, hard to breath,
Imagine how difficult life could be.
Sometimes I was wrong,
Can't tell that I was right,
Sometimes I was weak,
Can't keep my mind strike.
Other times I was broken,
I try to look strong,
Sometimes it can't be spoken,
For I am being wrong.
Sometimes I know,
Sometimes I pretend not to know,
Aware of my own sake,
I know that my words are fake.
I'm tired of telling stories,
When I know that it was histories,
Pretend that I was cherised,
For God's sake, I know my boundaries.
My Work
It can stir up my emotion,
Never wanted to show,
Even its time to glow.
Few years has passed,
Never, still seems complicated,
I need to think fast,
As long as I can be dedicated.
I will never say never,
To the bright future,
To the things that are sure,
I can't be a loser.
I went to my bed,
With a thought in my head,
If I can make it work,
I might rule the world.
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