Goodbye my lover. You have been the one for me. Thanks for the memories. I hope you will find a better guy than me :)

Awak cakap saya nak game awak? Terima kasih. Tinggalkan saja saya kalau macam tu. You're wrong cause you don't love me, you don't feel how i love you. :)

Genting again. :D

9/2/2011 in the early morning, ini kisah sambungan selepas cerita nasib malang. Si Fahmi ni haa ajak pergi Genting Highland pepagi buta. Kerana bosan aku pun folow. Reez, Azhim, Ery pun ada la sekali, 5 orang naik kereta Kancil memang sempit ah kan. Aku duduk belakang tengah dah seksa rasanya. Time naik bukit, race dengan lori. Haha camdoh. Lori pun boleh kejar Kancil. Mana tidaknya, speed 30km/h-40km/h je time naik bukit. Ery siap boleh buka pintu padam bara rokok. Memang sakit naik kancil ramai-ramai. Dah sampai Genting, pusing-pusing kejap. Then lepak Oldtown minum kopi. Haha 4 pagi dah sarapan telur setengah masak. Dah puas, kami pun pulang ke rumah. The End. :P

Bad Luck -,-

8/2/2011, lebih kurang pukul 11 malam, plan nak lepak dekat Wangsa Maju. Sebelum tu kene la kutip si Muss ni. Baru je gerak nak gerak dari rumah tiba, tiba-tiba motor tak stabil ke kanan dan ke kiri. Rasa pun berat semacam. Time tu dah la dekat line belah kiri. Berhenti tepi kejap, cek motor rupanya tayar bocor. Huahua malang betul nasib. Terpaksa la tunda motor patah balik ke rumah Muss ni. Menggila kami dibuatnya fikir camana nak tukar tiub malam buta cenggini. Call Fahmi jap, suruh cari pomen. (Betui ka eja?) Haa nasib baik lah ada. Abg pomen cakap 15min dari Karak ke Melawati dah sampai. Laju betul ni. Haha. Tapi kene kutip abg pomen ni dekat Caltex. Nasib baik jiran dia bagi pinjam motor. Selepas itu, tiub pun sudah ditukar lalu kami pun gumbira. Pukul 1 baru la sampai Wangsa Maju. Sampai je kene bahan, sial lah kamu. Hahaha.

Entah

Tiba-tiba tak ada mood, pelik. What's wrong with me? -,-

Pffft -,-

I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand. :|

This is for you :)

You're not asleep, and you're not dead. I'm here, and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you. I was thinking of you, seeing your face in my mind, every second that I was away. When I told you that I didn't want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy. By the way, I'm not leaving you. What I want and need is to be with you, and I know I'll never be strong enough to leave.