oh his dancing!

my default morning tunes for the past week have been a tribute to the drums.



jonathan pierce is groove king! i is loving him lah!

band: the drums
song: best friend
other songs to listen to: let's go surfing (cool video), forever and ever amen

treasure!

perkara

A: apa benda yang kau paling nak sekarang?

B: masa silam.

pudu jail

it was a sad goodbye.

taken from klue

the night it happened, the tearing down of the walls of pudu jail, i felt as if a part of my KLness was torn away. somehow. previously, i felt the same way when my former school, Bukit Bintang Girls' School was demolished to make way for Pavilion (the mall now).

and now, on the 21st of June 2010, another significant symbol of KL (a sort of heritage, on the criminal side: botak chin and mona fandey were both executed there. two of malaysia's most notorious criminals) had been erased physically from the sight of KLites and tourists alike.

i was there, when it happened. suddenly felt a strong emotional attachment, though i've never been jailed there or anyone i know, for that matter. but that is not the point. the point is that i've been so used to seeing it there my whole life, and now it wont be there anymore.

the crowd was crazy. there were so many people.

an ex-inmate was telling some of us about his service at the jail. it was pretty heart-wrenching for him, although the only memories he had there were bad ones. but he mentioned that he made some of the best mates there, and they are now all clean and changed. they are still the best of friends now.

a graffiti by inmates at the jail. taken from here.

a friend of mine posted this up on his facebook page. i seriously felt like crying but was at the office, so had to hold my composure. haha. but here it is. take a look:



alternatively check it out on youtube.


bye pudu jail. im going to miss you.

sublime

i want to be in this picture.


Prague Photos -- National Geographic's Ultimate City Guides

the one about PTPTN

i was looking through the PTPTN website to search for paying back information (yeah, now i have to work my a*s off to pay for the loan) (which is totally fine hehe), and this is what i got:

taken from here. click for larger view.

are you kidding me? you're giving me that? i am never wasting my time tapping away on my calculator or spending my time musing over the "formula", twitching numbers here and there. i got better things to do, like pick my nose or something. geez.

1. you make me pay interest for the loan

2. and you make me count using your ever so convenient formula?

somebody in there seriously has an issue..trying to show off and looking like a math genius or something. i just need to know how much i have to pay in numbers i can understand. thanks.

water

water is indirectly associated to melancholy, somehow, i observed. 

rain

tears (hence, mucus)

slow running streams

flood

dripper

i really dont have any point. so bye.

reality

beautiful pictures of a sad situation.

click here.

p/s: at the office now. should not be blogging. bye.

to the stranger im in love with

hello

what's your name?

have i seen you before?

have you ever heard me sing?

i don't make the best lullaby

but every song i write

is my journey to you

you're out there

breathing the same air

i can feel you near

should i wait?

should i find?

i don't wanna be late

i don't wanna be

i don't wanna be late

i don't wanna be

tell me how many songs do i need to write to get to you?

tell me how many songs do i need to write to get to you?

are you here in the crowd?

would you stand out and show yourself up?

'cause i've been talking to that someone in the future

if i could i would just squeeze into the drawer

and spare us this series of nonsense

are you here in the crowd?

would you stand out and show yourself up?

let's save our bloody precious time

and put an end to soulmate-searching drama

we've prolly brushed against each other

we're just too frickin' stupid to even bother

hey it's not like we're getting any younger

and let's not forget all those standard procedure

that might take up another few more years

oh i am tired of talking to someone in the future

if i could i would just squeeze into the drawer

and spare this series of heart-breaking nonsense

this series of heart-breaking nonsense

this series of heart-breaking nonsense

hello

what's your name?

song: dear mr. future
by: wani ardy

i am that

i am the droplet of dew
that kisses the other side of your bedroom window
and blurs up the view from inside

i am the footsteps
that trails on your manicured lawn
and tramples on the beds of roses

i am the bad milk
that you eat with your favorite cereal
and upsets your stomach by surprise

i am the blood stain
that discolor the white of your shirt
and becomes a visible dot

i am the memory
that will not leave your brain
and decides to be recalled.

Terkini!

"lebih baik aku hidup berkaki ayam

daripada mencuri selipar orang kat masjid lepas solat jumaat..!!"

KUALA LUMPUR - di atas merupakan kata-kata wisdom seorang rakan ku.

beliau dilaporkan kehilangan sepasang selipar cap buaya (crocs) berwarna hitam dan hijau kegemarannya ketika sedang menyempurnakan solat jumaat di sebuah masjid terkemuka di kota raya.

kini hidup beliau terumbang-ambing dan tidak keruan akibat hilangnya "kemachoan" beliau yang terletak pada seliparnya.selipar tersebut telah menjadi periuk nasi beliau setelah lebih setahun dan juga merupakan senjata penting bagi beliau untuk memancing wanita.

kini, beliau terpaksa menggunakan kuasa "mengayat" beliau yang kurang memuaskan itu untuk mendapatkan nombor telefon wanita-wanita random. waima kecewa sekalipun, beliau tetap optimis bahawa dalam masa sehari sahaja, beliau akan nescaya mendapat sekurang-kurangnya 2000 nombor telefon gadis (melalui yellow pages).

tiada kecederaan fizikal yang serius yang dialami oleh mangsa, namun hati beliau koyak akibat ego beliau yang tercalar.beliau nekad untuk berkaki ayam ke masjid selepas kejadian ini. dan sekiranya hari hujan, beliau bercadang melapik kaki beliau menggunakan plastik apam balik yang selalu dibeli sebelum bersolat.

sekian, Brito Panah (Berita Panas versi kelantan).

tempat dan situasi sama

beberapa bulan yang lalu, aku di sini, di tempat yang sama. memikirkan perkara-perkara yang sama. di sini juga lah, masalah-masalah tersebut hilang. aku harap pisang berbuah dua kali.

mungkin

mungkin aku fobia
dengan perihal-perihal silam.
segala kejadian-kejadian
yang kategorinya "sejarah".

mungkin juga aku cuma takut
akan perkara yang bakal terjadi.
hal-hal yang tidak diketahui
oleh sesiapa terutama aku.

mungkin aku tidak pasti
dengan diriku sendiri.
persoalan siapa, apa dan mengapa
prinsip dan moralku, cita dan cintaku.

atau mungkin kerana aku tahu
bahwa aku punyai sepasang kaki
yang sihat dan berupaya
yang mampu berlari, membawa ku jauh

jauh dari sini.

it

it is not easy
it is not just another job
it involves you
and it involves other people
it involves your feelings
and it involves others'
it is a form of karma
it is a huge part of fate
it connects you to things
it connects you to people
it is here to make my life better
it is here to haunt me
it is haunting me again.

pada ke mana sih?

fuhhh udah lama bangat gwe nggak ngupdate blog nya. barangkali rame yang tertanya pada ke mana sih royalcrapater nya! yaa, gwe agak capek minggu ini padahal, gwe punyain banyak tugasan..sempat juga gwe pergi liburan di tioman. mungkin juga gwe akan update perihal tripnya nanti.

gwe udah dapatan kerja, mula kerja nya 2 minggu lagi. kok gwe nggak ada baju sih untuk dipake ke kerja! jadinya, minggu ini butuh shopping doank! mungkin aja pake baju mbak nya. kerja nya yaa dekat aja kok ama rumah..gwe barangkali naikin tren aja hari-hari. ya jimat juga jimat!

itu aja buat masa ini. kapan lagi gwe update sih blognya.

bullet in the lawn

the suede surface of the clouds

the silky ray of the tangerine sun

the distorted voices of the crowd

the one single sound shot of the gun.

a bullet in the lawn.

i'm gone.

a Coy worth the chase

This is Chase Coy. first heard of him from my friend.

This is one of the more unpopular songs of his, i found, but it's as good as the others. and this is my favorite so far, apart from picturesque and never had the courage.

he also has the tendency to name his songs to the months of a year. haha. anyhoo, here it is, the live version of closer.