Diari seorang lelaki

just now as usual michelle's blog is one of my favourite blog. will put her link here soon. anyway there one malay song that catch my ear. it from local band; Pretty Ugly-

Dari semalam ku tunggu
Fikir kau pulang ke pangkuanku
Ku dengarkan lagu cinta
Pilihan terbaik kita
Ku mainkan CD berulang
Lupakan segala ucapan
Perpisahan yang kau pinta

Benar dikau ku cinta Setiap detik ku puja
Kau sering perhatiku sambil belai rambut mu
tak ingin aku lupa kenangan yang tercipta
belikan aku diari ku tulis setiap hari

(singer and the jazz guitar goes into a high.. bup bup pab pab pab) <---wrote by michelle

Bercinta, berkasih bagai Adam dan Hawa
Bergaduh, selisih buat kita sempurna
Janganlah dipendam, luahkan perasaan
Tiada benci, iri hati itulah destinasi

Again!

Benar dikau ku cinta Setiap detik ku puja
Kau sering perhatiku sambil belai rambut mu
tak ingin aku lupa kenangan yang tercipta
belikan aku diari ku tulis setiap hari



belikan aku diari ku tulis setiap hari
belikan aku diari ku tulis setiap hari

belikan aku diari ku tulis setiap.. haarii..

(jazz guitar solo fades away..)<---wrote by michelle too.

Diari seorang lelaki. The song and the lyric quite nice.

since i cant find the lyric anyway so i just take it from her. She now going her training (as require by her company Schlumberger) perhaps in oslo but somewhere oversea lah.

aiyo cant wait graduate and work with mnc.....

Jewel- Again and again

geOphySics rOcks!

Just now i found some of my pic during my 2nd year doing fieldcamp at Pekan, Pahang. It just a a rondom pic though. ah miss miss the old times, but i cant wait to graduate already.















thats it, the last pic were taken in geo lab.

rose ah...

You Are a White Rose

You represent youthfulness and purity. Your vibe: Sweet and heavenly Falling in love with you: is like falling in love for the first time

What Color Rose Are You?

just craping around

yesterday morning, i was so irritated, i wasnt finish surfing the net, there are whole lots of thing i want to do back then. OMG he turn off his pc, causing the pc that i use dc from internet. pukima cibai lah! so i decided to fill in my boring morning wif a walk. well i plan to do so, but only after i finish surf. damn lah. so i take a walk around my hostel area. on my way, i met this ah mong kia (goodlooking guy) so i hold the lift for him lor, then he said "terima kasih". "so he pick up some local (malay) word" i said in my mind. but i wish i didnt look so pale or the not so nice look of a person that had a sleepless nite infront of him. (and i curi curi tengok at him a bit hahaha). well i wish...... let ur wild imagination imagine hehe

so after finishing the walk (i even imagining my fren and i went to the nearby durian orchard and take the durians. oh i love durian)then i watch the breaksfirst show. it been long time i didnt watch the show.oh dapnhe iking (watever the spelling lah) today turn 28 ( one of the show presenter) and i do agree if she join the miss malaysia world contest. then i finish the tbs at 10.00am. when back to my room, and then sleep. wake up in the evening, play dota 4 awhile then get ready to go to swimm again. p/s i didnt sleep at nite. oh ya on the way to the pool i meet the ah mong kia again haha.

I Love Snoopy

I spend quite sometimes before i found any website that had Johann Pachelbel's Canon. And finally i got the link. some songs are not up to my standard and had many versions. but i love this canon. dont you think matt? thanks for playing it for me live. Really appreciate it. Hontoni Arigatou!

http://www.helander.se/stefan/pachelbel/files.shtml

What does matter?

I got this from a friend....very nice



My father asked if I am gay,
I said, Does it Matter?
He said, No not really,
I Said, Yes
He said, Get out of my house.
I guess it mattered.

My friend asked if I am gay,
I said, Does it matter?
He said, no not really,
I said, Yes,
He said; don't call me your friend.
I guess it mattered.

My boss asked if I am gay,
I said Does it matter?
He said no not really,
I said Yes,
He said, You're fired faggot.
I guess it mattered.

My lover asked if I love him,
I said Does it matter?
He said Yes.
I told him, I love you,
He said, Let me hold you in my arms.
For the first time in my life something matters.

My God asked me, Do you love yourself?
I said Does it matter?
God said, Yes.
I said, How can I love myself? I am gay
God said, This is the way I have made you.
Nothing again will ever matter