Buah Hati Pengarang Jantung

Without realizing,
Im buying two of the same thing.
Nutella tasted bland,
because you were sweeter.
You're God's best creation,
since sms, internet and beef curry.
You make showing my horrible pictures fun,
just to see you laugh.
You make me say goodnight and i love you early,
just to avoid missing them when credit runs out.
Realize theres always something in life worth living for,
and you becoming the recipe for my good sleep.
Love of perfumes and allergy to bodyshops,
and having victoriasecret a regular body scent?

*Charlie Callas feat Sean Marshall-i love you too
p.s. sry for falling asleep twice

main main main.

If u haven't ever bought them before, u were never kids... =p
*pilot speed-alright
p.s. If ure mad at me, im sorry.

Go Liyana

Estrella-stay

Sounds straight from the twilight
Has me up all night I can’t
Fall asleep coz I keep thinking of you
And I saw a shadow, outside my window
And it’s you!

c/o
All my sorrows flew away,
Hush keep quiet hear me say
I don’t ever want you to go
Please stay

With the moonlight dancing free
And there’s no one but you and me
There’s no reason to go astray
Please stay

-bridge
Making up a story
It’s the way you’re looking at me
If you think that this is funny
It’s just you

Try and think about it
If your heart is closed don’t lock it
Keep your keys back in your pocket, think this through

Repeat c/o

*estrella-stay

eye to eye, without words, much meaningful...

Memories From New Orleans

Starting over isnt about endings, but new beginnings.
A clean canvas means we can paint any masterpiece we dream.
Take pride in your survival, but dont be too proud to be helped.
A kite flies highest when the wind is strongest.
Take root where you are and you will grow.
You can blame or you can build, where do you want to be tomorrow?
You become smart when you learn from your mistakes.
Wise when you overcome them.
One breath... one moment... one caring heart... it makes a difference.
We are not separate from life, or each other, as we pretend to be.
It could be me tomorrow.

*Javier-crazy
Picture-Brunei's Biggest Gem-Jerudong Park
I miss you like crazy, every minute of everyday...hansons, awu moffatssss as the arguer protested. hehe =p

Jab, Jab, Jab

Wii-ing!

*Rihanna - a million miles away
Teach a child not what to think but how to think.

Plz understand that i always intended a good outcome everytime we argue and not to make it worse so as we could sleep at ease without...

Remember the year when our country experienced a period of prolonged dry season? Could see then people at Jame Asr' mosque were taking ablutions at the water fountain... Couldnt help but smile thinking of god's wonders.

Life is good. Syukran.

Remembered an incident, fell from a bus an awarded with a fractured arm. Its funny actually, assure you the "life flashes in front of your eyes" thing is true. Well the story begins with the author in the bus and gossiping about stuffs (again!), then when destination was near, readied to come off without realizing bus was still moving...

The door opened and u guessed what happen. Was like a footage from a Bollywood movie, author was rolling a couple of times and (thank god!), like a footage from a Bollywood movie, author was still alive. Was lying on the floor, head inches from the moving tires of the bus. Composed self and sat for god-knows-how-long on the (luckily) empty road. It was at this period when author experienced "life flashes in front of your eyes" thingy.

Regained senses and composure after two road sweepers called, panic written all over their face. After saying author was alright, author smiled. Ended with all three having a good laugh. Walked home to a surprised mom - uniform shirt no longer resembling one, minor cuts all over, and a i-am-ok-smile. Hehe.

Had a cast next day but still had the mood playing monopoly with brother. Now remembered it was in the fasting month. Chillax!

Moral of the story - Do not waste water. =p

Picture - bleeding hearts. Trims Panda.
* Robert miles - children

Jeaa-ruuuu-dhonng

Such a sad but (still!) fun place to hang around at. Head down to the bumpy cars and get bumpy with the bumpers there (OST my humps)... Lotsa fun ganging up on friends one by one... hehe... Just imagine one lonely bumpy being cornered from all directions (find out who has grudges at u as well. haha!)... Never know where they're coming from man...

That and the go-kart sessions... Talk about competition man... Remembered being so revd up for race but was disappointd by faulty kart, braked so hard at the end line that brought laughs from the 'audience'. Felt sorry for the man, checking the tires as I went off the track...*

Location - Jerudong Park, Brunei Darussalam
*Ziana, Nora, Ning & Dessy - Cinta di akhir garisan
Sometimes, we tend to hurt the person we love the most.

=)
*anna nalick-breathe

Just Shoot Me

Me: So we should all help to keep the universe alive before everything is lost.

Him: But why should we do that when the earth is going to die anyway? Right ma?

Me: So maybe i should just shoot you then?

Him: Why? U mad at me ka?

Me: No lah, its because you're gonna die anyway. Right?

Him: *Smiles*

Me: *Smiles*

Location-Berakas Beach, Brunei Darussalam.
*Kiroro-miraie

The GUIDE

"The weaker candidates, as always, had difficulty in the essays, selecting and adapting the material they had learn to the precise requirements of the question asked. So often, a moment's reflection and a brief comment would have promoted a slab of narrative so that it became a worthwhile contribution to an argument. The best candidates are analytical; their less ambitious colleagues should at least try to lace their narratives with pertinent comment."



Location:Yayasan, Happy Four Friends (Happytreefriends cartoon?)
*audioslave-like a stone
I feel that there is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy =)

Unrequited Love

Im feeling sober. Then my friend would shout at me, "jobless!! emo!!". This was centuries ago. A Palestinian child was killed by Israeli gunfire. Father decides to donate child's organs to Israeli children.

Peace, at what price?


Location: Berakas Beach, Brunei Darussalam
*keane-somewhere only we know

Parabola

Convocation fever is on, some fatty stalls all over. They were grudging to try the then-said Ahad's Burger. A friend of mine sort of recognized the guy behind that stall. We had a fine conversation.

He said: Im skeptical of the contents provided. Most of the channels are full of godly elements (dewa) and are only made for financial purposes in mind. Well this has to to with the non-Muslim producers and directors. Bruneians are still not ready behind the camera, most would shy away as soon as they see the black-electron (video-camera).

He was in the Sejuta Makna crew before and was familiar of the acting scene here. He preferred acting without the scripts as it was more "open". All that was needed were guidelines and props (MIB thingy). Its sad that the show didn't go on to continue, it was a good one.

Location: fireworks at Taman Jubli, Bandar Seri Begawan, Brunei.
*Lifehouse-breathing.

Sigh

My lovely sis not samson.

Snapped the pics straight from the frame sOo...blur...hehe... bear with me! Having her PSR now tapi like make dunno tia... Promised her something if she gets 5A's, something a lottt cheaper if 4A's... haha


3Doorsdown-away from the sun

classics dont have to be in black and white

These are among the common snacks that my generation used to munch on a lot in the old days, its hard to see them on the shelves nowadays.. I still find it worth the time and effort in searching for them, brings the nostalgic memories in me.. Used to buy lots of them and eat together with friends during breaks, thats if time is not wasted fully on running around sessions..

Back then the games were mostly played in groups... run and run sjaa, amazingly did not remembered getting tired.. i forgot how many bruises and cuts i got, not to mention 'manufactured-holes' on my trousers... full of energy, sometimes getting into fights, biasalah kanak-kanak, geng-geng...hehe

most simple was just kicking flattened tin cans, or balls made of paper strips taped together... or cara kaki, or police thingy...hehe oh oh, how can i forget the marbles or the card stacks or the rubber seeds (people would even smother candle wax inside)... i remembered a time when everyone was lying on the floor playing stacks of cards or affectionately known as 'skopong'...hehe... and baloon fight, cara duduk, cara ais... the list goes on...

Do i have to mention about the imitating games? like those mini marriages, cooking..hehe...



*falloutboy-thanks for the memories