Cina Dan Annisa

I missed the launching in London.

p/s : i could feel the periodic table frolicking in my head,
acid and base strolling hand in hand along my neurons,
and electrons giggling merrily.
damn, get out you!

oo, but stay for tuesday..

p/ss : annisa means woman in arabic

o0ooh?

wait, why are u insulting him?

"pardon me, but it was unconsciously done"

blerhh! in case you haven't realised, you are just like one of them.
so stop talking bad about other people.
cuz it doesn't make you better than anyone.

boo!

so now, tell me. where do u belong?

p/s : 2 more papers. the tough ones. God help me.

hang on there

sorry for my absent which is due to the examinations,
and also the misfortune of my being suicidal.

the last part is not true.

pray for my success, will ya? i'll pray for urs too. =)

ugly

When I was seven
They said I was strange
I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same
I asked my parents if I was OK
They said you're more beautiful, and that's the way

They show that they wish that they had your smile
So my confidence was up for a while
I got real comfortable with my own style
I knew that they were only jealous

Because people are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
Personality reflects name
And if I'm ugly then so are you

There was a time when I felt like I cared
That I was shorter than everyone there
People made me feel like life was unfair
And I did things that made me ashamed
Cos I didn't know my body would change
I grew taller than them in more ways

But there will always be the one
Who will say something bad to make them feel great


I didn't write those, but I like the song for the message it carries.

Song : Ugly
Artist : Sugababes


=)

M.O.P

arghhh.!!

great. schrodinger must be very happy.


see, he's smiling. ok, i declare myself crazy.


p/s : kenapa lambat sangat masuk isyak nie.... 11.15pm? nak ikut time msia plz..

scofield

okay, saya sgt sedih.

kepada mila, if u want to find out how he died, then watch the final break.

but don't cry.

study study study

go, go, power rangers!

tired and wired,
great they rhyme, and i just whined.

it's such an agony to wait for the first day of exam and yet at the same time, fearing it.
i want it to be over quick
and i can go back.

anyway, i found a picture in my laptop.

an entertainment for my brain.


venue : rome, italia
date : 27th December 2008
you seriously wanna ask them what they're doing.

so.. fight it, or join it?

p/s : happy birthday, izu!

pink power ranger,

'accuse me, ma'am?

you complain about people stalking you,
how they know what you're up to,
who you spent your winter break with,
where u went last easter,
what you had for dinner at bonda,
what you wore to james morrison concert,

"oooo... they're scary,mann..."

hello?! wake up!
isn't that the whole purpose of you putting your pictures on facebook?
with the wine bottle in your hand (bangga la tu?),
because u want everyone to see,
to comment,
u want people to know what you're doing.

you create the publicity,

and u're complaining??

go get a life.