Stature Of An Beautiful Angel

You're Within My Sight Yet Far Out Of Reach

Maybe All You Want Are For Me To Make A Seize

I Guess I Am A Coward Since All I Do Is Sit Idle By

All I Know For Sure Is That You Are An Angel That Fall Out Of Sky

Because Of That I Know I Am Not Someone Worth Your Stature

Here I Am Wishing You Hear My Roar Which Screaming "I LOVE YOU"

Day Of Reckoning, No More

March 12 2012. Here I am Sitting my ass down in class pretending that I'm here whole heartedly to study and learn something new. yes, my whole physical head-to-toe is here in Lab2 Menara SAAS listening to my lecturer babbling about something in between language and communication. Boring? There no question about it. Is Monday, A day that I used to called "Day Of Reckoning" awhile back. How my Monday turn to something that I hate? Maybe I'm still getting used to this whole new, "I-Wanna-Learn-Something" life experience. Well, ask me again in 2 and half year. Peace out hombre