Jarang jua aku kepingin dgn brg2 ne... but this time......  Aku mau ne kasut....... Sgt Sesuai dgn skirt2 sy... Heheheheh

Yg ini juak ba.....

the best.. mau mau...

Huhuh... Akan ku usahakan. GambateH Diok!!...

Obladaa.. Obladee... Obladoo...

Song and COLOUR.. oh i couldn't distinguish these things.. i luv them both.. both make me smile.. make me fell awesome... but I'll talk about song rite now.. i do adore smart phrase.. sweet lyric n nice voice.. huhh... when talk about music there's many singer crossed my mind.. n ofcoz especially those with the smooth n slow rhythm.. do not noe what the genre call it... n if I have to make list of my favorite song, this it will be..

1. Misty Miller/vampire




2. Regina Spector/Fidelity

3. Laura Marling/Alas i cannot swim

4. Heather Nova/Let's not talk about love

5. Landon pigg/Falling in love at a coffee shop

i love u first...

Myb its different from other,

But i luv u, i don't want to share u with other... i luv u but its hurt me if u having fun without me.. i luv u i don't want anybody to know u better than i do.. i luv u.. i want u to only see me.. pliz be blind for other..


i luv u but i wont be O ok for any unconcern, wont be O ok for any dishonestly, wont be O ok for selfishness and wont be O O O ok for a long distance..

kegelisahan terhimpun dan hati terhangus....

sabar mulai terpisah dan air mata berlinangan...

bagaimana boleh merasai ketenteraman bagi seorg yg sudah tidak tenang?

kerana telah di serang oleh cinta dan rindu...

wahai tuhanku jika ada sesuatu yg membebaskan aku darinya...

maka kurniakanlah kepadaku selama aku masih hidup...

MY WAY...

And now, the end is near,
And so I face the final curtain.
My friends, I'll say it clear;
I'll state my case of which I'm certain.

I've lived a life that's full -
I've travelled each and every highway.
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets? I've had a few,
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course -
Each careful step along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When I bit off more than I could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill - my share of losing.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that,
And may I say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not me.
I did it my way.

For what is a man? What has he got?
If not himself - Then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way.

Yes, it was my way.