Guess what kawan-kawan?
I've watched Hana Kimi up to the last episode!

Shimata, wasureta!
My TOK essay is still stuck at the thesis statement!
Minna, toshio? Ahh jaaneyo!

p/s: Oh crap, I'm steering over in full speed to Fairuz's side now. Apa nak jadi ni?

I love the fact that when a blog is privatized, real names can be mentioned explicitly without the use of metaphorical representation or inverted commas.

---edited because of de-privatization---

By the way, I thought you really looked and sounded like Lah Ahmad just now.
I guess it was either my senses playing tricks on me, or schizophrenia overtaking the overall frame of my mind.

This was last night:

It is exactly 1.24 am and I am trying real hard to stay awake. I am deeply affected by the ennui of such a solitary night, permeated with this dark and sombre hue. I am struggling, in a tangled effort to build a construct of incandescent words, but my thoughts were never idiosyncratic to begin with. I have been expecting for a serendipitous outburst, but my mind is too riotously denying, and I cease the overflow of the unforeseen emotions. Nonetheless, the very truth is, I am shackled by memories of some whom I have yet to grant anathema upon. I am a contradiction, and I am distant. But my very being is vulnerable, and I need to be saved. I will not revile the hands that reach out to succour, I will embrace them. I will, because I am human.

Ahh nemui des.

This is today:

Lah Ahmad left VE. (I'm saying this casually to hide my disappointment)
And the Lah Ahmad almost lookalike is a friggin cheapskate. Berkira amat sih lo Sugeng.

God you fuckers piss the shit out of me.

At this point, elaboration is highly unnecessary.

Ok so, on a less profane note:

Oh lately it’s so quiet in this place
You’re not round every corner
Oh lately it’s so quiet in this place
So darling if you’re not here haunting me
I’m wondering whose house are you haunting tonight?

I don’t think much about you anymore
You’re not on every whisper
I don’t think much about you
But if you’re not lurking behind every curtain
I’m wondering whose house are you haunting tonight?

I’ve walked away.
And it was easy.
You’re not around any of my corner anymore.

p/s: You know you can do it too.