Monday, June 8, 2009

From Besut without Love


I cant write the way I talk

I cant talk the way I write

Its way out of my side

Thinking how to act right


People come and go

like life is going mono

like seasons hard to let go

When the wind start to blow

The thought came when I woke up for breakfast a few days ago. We woke up everyday with different thought,consideration and deliberation,sometimes it was the reflection of what happen the day before.

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3 nite different places.

Adam's elder sister engagement

Am dah bernikah. So ini malam malam pertama. heh

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