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Monday, April 21, 2008
Finally!!! ; 8:07 PM

Wah finally got to use the computer. Two days i did not touch the computer. Haiz normal tired after work and school then normaly if i wanna use if my sis is at home she would normaly use it for a long long tyme. And finally my brother is coming back home for a while after 4 long months of going out to sea to work and he is coming back tomorrow weeeee. I will go back home immediately after school tomorrow as nobody knows what time he will be home. Will be waiting for you my brother.


the rocking writer

Hello and welcome.
Ahmad Yani
Age: 17 Going 18
Birthday: 19/12/90
Hobby: Eat,Slip,Play games, Hang outz
School: Bukit Batok Ite
This blog is about memories...
memories tat will last with us till the day we die...


The needs

Wants a new fon
Highlight My hair colour
Contact lens


The Thoughts




The way Outs

Hasanah(close friend)
Safura(lil sis)

My beat..My Music Are My Feelings

Tiger Lily - Matchbook Romance
We drive tonight,
and you are by my side.
We're talking about our lives,
like we've known each other forever.
The time flies by,
with the sound of your voice.
It’s close to paradise,
with the end surely near.
and If I could only stop the car
and hold onto you,
and never let go...
(and never let go)
I’ll never let go.
(I'll never let go)
As we round the corner
to your house
you turned to me and said,
"I’ll be going through withdrawal of you
for this one night we have spent."
And, I want to speak these words
but I guess I’ll just bite my tongue,
and accept 'someday, somehow'
as the words that we'll hang from.

And I... I don't want to speak these words.
Cause I, I don't want to make things any worse.
And I... I don't want to speak these words.
Cause I, I don't want to make things any worse.

Why does tonight
have to end?
Why don't we hit restart,
and pause it at our favorite parts.
We’ll skip the goodbyes.
If I had it my way,
I’d turn the car around
and runaway,
just you and I.

And I... I don't want to speak these words.
Cause I, I don't want to make things any worse. (any worse)
And I... I don't want to speak these words.
Cause I, I don't want to make things
and I, I don't want to make things... any worse.

Feel the memories
And the end
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