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January 29, 2010

You Bring Me Your Bullets I'll Bring You My Love

take your gun
reload.
fire at will
hit me hard
aim for my chest
cause its definitely hurt me the most
aim for my heart
cause its stop me breathing
reload again your mag
fire at will,again
again and again
reload again n again
fire again and again
till i stop moving
till i stop living
till i stop breathing
fire till you satisfy
fire till theres no more round to reload
fire till your gun jammed
but no matter what
no matter how hard
no matter such pain
no matter how many bullet hit my heart
i will never stop
even its cause me my life
i will never stop loving you
i will keep coming at ya
i will keep on going
cause the love in my heart is for you to gain
not for me to vain
so yes,
you bring me your bullets
cause i'll bring you my love

I Refused To Believe!

people are naturally bad. thats what my lecturer (sir badrul azmier) said to me awhile back when im just stepping in into the campus life as a semester one student.life which somesay promise u with a colourful n joyful. i refuse to believe him at that time.well, it just a kid that time,just git my freedom away from my parent so yeah im a bit naive back then.as i grow older, gaining some experience of life,somehow i stil refuse to believe him. well now i do. yeah, people are naturally bad. some will put on smiling face in front of u jus to make us believe taht tehy r our safety net, our travelling pants n so called BFF. but behind our back, get ready! cuz the back stabbing knife alway come from the people who we thought was our frens, n stil r.yeah, jealousy is the main heart infection which most of the people have. no matter how nice we try, no matter how great fren we are, stil theres some else will keep on bothering them, jealous of.in teh time of hardness thats the the way to find out who is the one should we be calling a frens. not when we r happy or enjoying life.tahts fuck up show on the set.n as always, the person who we taught is the enemy, is the oen who reach out for us whne we were drowning.thats the bottomline guys. dun trust anybody cuz after all, we are all bad person.

January 27, 2010

The Outcasts-First Session










Another Boring Day

I look up the ceiling
White burning light with no switch beep
Dust and dump filled the floor, upsweep
Dead silence comfortly as most still dead asleep
Just another boring day.

I walked out the room
Coffee mug standstill loyally beside the ashtray
Laptop on the side as same as my cellphone lay
In a blink I lighted up my ciggys left me no words to say
Just another boring day.

I lay back down
As simple as the action my mind flew freely
I puff a smoke. Nothing, joy miserily unhappy
My thought came back come back and yet again I am being me
Just another boring day.

I sat and dream high
Only one thing played in my head, that’s you
Wondering whether you were up and whatcha gonna do
Thinking of how did we get here and sort things through
Hoping for a feeling that need to be discover
Searching deeply for a glance that really matter
Maybe it as sweet romance or turn to be a disaster
Worst come to worst, it’ll just be another boring day.


p/s-poem ni aku tulih sem lepaih.

F _ _ _ _

You are so cute, you are so beautiful

You are the reasons that make me crawl

When I face you I felt so tall

Overwhelmed by your cuteness make me seem small

You are so beautiful, you are so cute

You are the type of non-mute

When you speak I felt overwhelmed

My knees become weak, that’s damn

I like your styles, I like your perfume’s smell

U teased my hair a lot of gels

Jokes on me make me laugh so hard

Maybe it not that good but you make it seems smart

I like your perfume’s smell, I like styles

Simple n catchy make me fragile

You are so cute, I’m not gonna lie

Make me wanna come look at you, all night

I wrote this poem out of uncertainty

Maybe it seem lame but it full of dignity

This poem is to make a point

A suggestion that our heart should be join

Because I like you a lot hope you do too

Simple say, I love you.

January 24, 2010

Prinsip Wartawan

Nas Ahmad(org kuat TERJAH) kata-
KALAU ANJING GIGIT ORANG ITU BUKAN BERITA, KALAU ORANG GIGIT ANJING ITU BARULAH BERITA

Adam Ar-Rashid(xdak papa pengalaman dalam dunia kewartawanan tapi ingin memberi pendapat)-
PRINSIP WARTAWAN MEMANG KASAR DAN PROGRESIF TAI ITULAH YANG BOLEH MEMBUATKAN MEREKA MENJADI WARTAWAN YANG BAGUS, ANJING DIGUNAKAN SEBAGAI MEDIUM UNTUK MENUNJUKKAN SESUATU YANG HARAM ITU ATAU BINATANG YANG GANAS KALAU MELAKUKAN SESUATU TIDAK AKAN DIAMBIL PUSING OLEH WARTAWAN KERANA ITU ADA PERKARA BIASA TETAPI KALAU ADA ORANG YANG MENGGIGIT ANJING ITU PULA PERKARA YANG LUAR BIASA DAN BOLEH MENJADI TAJUK BERITA YANG HANGAT DAN CERITA BEGITU ADALAH SESUATU YANG BOLEH DIJUAL DAN DIINGINI OLEH MASYARAKAT.

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