Thursday, August 27, 2009

Rain.
Tip Tap.
It's interesting.
A wet shirt hugging you,
taking your warmth away.
Drops of water visibly dropping from your eyelashes,
that blur vision you'd associate with crying.

Yoyos are interesting too.
They'll do all sort of things.
They'll fly, jump, spin,
but when all is said and done,
they come back.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

And the moments where my good times start to fade

You make me smile like the sun
Fall out of bed
sing like bird
Dizzy in my head
spin like a record
Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold
buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you
can drive me wild
Ohh... you make me smile

Even when you´re gone
Somehow you come along
Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that
You steal away the rain and just like that

- Smile by Uncle Kracker

Friday, August 7, 2009

"I’m like a bird and I am so high
In my lair looking at the blue sky
Can’t let another day pass by
Without you knowing what I feel inside
Cause it’s embedded in my soul
The day I stop will be the day I turn cold
Let you know I'm breaking out of that hole
And let go"

- Clap again by Akon.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Neither here nor there....
Two halves never whole.

Take care all =)

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

MT teacher:(translated from Malay) *serious, concerned tone* "Ismail... you got girlfriend is it?"

Ismail: Oh no lah, I don't. I really don't.

"But I always see you messaging..."

"Err... oh no! *thinks* I was err... checking exam schedule"

"Don't bluff me lah you, you think I don't know." *cheeky smile*

... oh dear. Is it so hard to believe s
This happens when you decided to read your whole week's inbox to pass time in MT.
I still rmb how I replied.
I still rmb what I sensed.
I still rmb how I felt.

Chem test was okay, not confident though.
Hope things turn out well.




... False hopes leads nowhere.
Maybe desiring is a dangerous game.

Monday, August 3, 2009

Oh, maybe it seems they're just not used to saying hi.
What a... quirky world don't you think?

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Stupidity = Me.
Lies = Me.
Running away = Me.

Why did you have to leave,
Why leave me in this pathetic emotional fracture.
how in the world do you mend a broken heart.
I miss you, still.
Tears are shed, still.