:: The Stars in The Eyes ::
The wind knocks on the window
over the room as small as me
Twinkling stars so beautiful
Filling the room with love tt cant be seen
Eyes so blurry with tears
Like those stars embroided in my eyes
Too hurt for my legs to walk
For this is never meant for me
Caressing my wound gently
Embracing me to sleep
For the next day I will just keep on smiling

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Monday, July 27, 2009

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Sunday, July 26, 2009

Can U See me

Honesty
Commitment
You
Me
Us.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

No Boundaries


No Boundaries - Kris Allen

I am Pro

From this

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I am Pro!

By the way this also show how much time i had to spend on a sunday afternoon at home.








My life suck without you.

Monday, July 20, 2009

My Joy

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Sunday, July 19, 2009

J Day

Its Janice's bady. Mr An's fren. I was there after 1 day of work. I felt smelly but seemed like nobody was really bothered with that. Hee ...

(Or maybe they were .. just that they were too engrossed with Wii.. )

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Mr An's not drunk .. his just tanned from the activity in the day. Though i must agree he do act weirdly + drunk at times.

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Stephanie's teacup maltese. I heard from Joyce the only teacup breed is Yorkshire Terrier. Any other breeds are all dwarfs version just that shops are riding on the word teacup to make quick buck out of it. Dwarfs will also mean that the dogs are shortlived as compared to normal dogs. Poor doggy ... and I suspect they don get fat too .. this maltese is really skinny i can feel the bones. I got to transfer some fats from tuky to u.

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J:

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See .. he does look drunk at times .. i don know why ...

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This is a super funny game. The rabbit goes like .. gggaaaarrrrr geee guuu bbbwwaaaahhhaaa ... So far none of my fren talks like that .. but Stella who was around on that day said that her husband talks like that over the fone to her sometimes and she don't understand him. Its okay Stella .. sometimes Mr An talks to me normally over the fone and i also don't understand him too. Thank god he speaks normally so we still got some minimum communication =)

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Stella is the one on the extreme left. Her husband is second from the right. Not sure if he did goes gggaaaarrrrr geee guuu bbbwwaaaahhhaaa ... on that day cos i was somewhere else behind watching them do the dancing set. They were hilariously funny.

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Janice =)

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They were playing some zombie killing for one of the set ...

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and i was doing my own zombieeeeeing too myself ... it was really tiring on that day ..

This new group that i met had really ppl who can find things to do all the time. When they don Wiiii .. they do other things like posing on the floor.

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Mr An
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Drunkard/Tanned

I think it was a good mixed of both at the end of the day for this guy.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

FunHouse


Funhouse - Pink

I dance around this empty house
Tear us down, throw you out
Screaming down the halls
Spinning all around and now we fall
Pictures framing up the past
Your taunting smirk behind the glass
This museum full of ash
Once a tickle, now a rash

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

Echoes knocking on locked doors
All the laughter from before
I'd rather live out on the street
Than in this haunted memory
I've called the movers, called the maids
We'll try to exorcise this place
Drag my mattress to the yard
Crumble, tumble house of cards

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

I'm crawling through the doggy door
My key don't fit my life no more
I'll change the drapes, I'll break the plates
I'll find a new place, burn this f**ker down

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, da, da, da, da
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do(9, 8)
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do(7, 6)
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do(5, 4, 3)
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do(2, 1)

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down

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Thursday, July 09, 2009

WA 2009

Photo courtesy of Jeanie =)

Its let ur imagination run wild again time ....
(i tink im a really bad blogger man)


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