Friday, January 29, 2010

如果你輕輕的唱


如果你輕輕的唱
也許
會漸漸的忘了哭泣帶來的
痛苦
思念也許煎熬
我們都何嘗沒走過
那些讓人心痛得酸至手掌心
的折磨
如果你輕輕的唱
有風有雨的日子
前面還有
你也許在那天回頭
慶幸自己今天心頭緊繫
的這麼一天
如果你輕輕的唱
出發到另一個新的地方
你已經長大了
我的寶貝
別哭
你會漸漸習慣
那些無法如願的希望幻滅
卻不得不抱著那些希望
沉沉睡去
那些所謂的成長啊
都是說出來讓人心碎
的過去

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

All time favorite

you might not know by seeing a picture
this is what we call Kerepek Ubi Pedas
you might not know by not growing up in a Malay Kampung
this is a type of Malay snack
My all time favorite
and i found 3 packs in my office pantry today,
it surprised me and made my day
i ate one for breakfast
(okie, i know it is a snack, but who said snack can't be breakfast too?)
there is another pack on my table
which i wanna keep it
until i have a bad day
then i will open it
and bite it a little by little
there is another pack still laying at the pantry
somebody, go get it!
okie people might not appreciate how good it is
it is fattening but it tastes great!

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

regret

every single decision you made in life change a little bit of everything

i never though how serious this can be, but somehow i insist.

Monday, January 11, 2010

i miss somebody

he is my first valentine
a caring person
big like a tree
rainproof i am
when stand underneath the branches
i gonna feel the safe again
next month the 14th

Friday, January 08, 2010

i have learned a new word

i have learned a new word
but i dunno what it means
in fact it means nothing
i keep it in my heart
something strange happened
the dictionary or wikipedia doesnt explain why
even google tells me crab
its a sweet dream i guess
but it happened in real
i miss it
but i cant own it
what a shame
i dun have a pair of slim legs
T.T

Thursday, January 07, 2010

2010

2010
today is harem pant day
i make a wish to treat ashu better for the rest of the day
today is rainning day
i ask felice to buy me another harem pant from bangkok
today is jeans jacket day
i miss chang beer and khaosan road
today is cold day
because i feel cool

Wednesday, January 06, 2010

Riot On An Empty Street

Riot on an empty street
Kings of Convenience
"Why, why so quiet? Oh my mysterious country singer?" she asked.
My life, it's a riot I'm climbing barricades In empty streets at night.
When I'm down Fighting shadows.
Twenty-five postcards In a box in my room.
Telephone conversations, Gas slowly leaking out Of a heart-shaped balloon.
It's a dangerous game
That I'm not sure If I could keep playing for long.
It's a dangerous game,
It's a very fine line
And if one step is wrong...
I have no cards to play
And that's why I've got nothing to say, tonight.
I've got nothing to say, tonight.
----------------------------------------------------
I love them
the poem alike lyrics
which pin straight to the point of my heart
and I also feel
Gas slowly leaking out of a heart-shaped balloon
Life is more ensure after the red wine session
the wine is bitter
so does the heart