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Thursday, May 29, 2008
helo!!!! ; 8:10 PM

Weeee hahaz...back to myself once more. mish the happy me weee... no more worries for me koz the holiday is a day way for me and 5 weeks of work and enjoyment. Been plannig 4 days per work of work to earn a lot of money to buy my things and a new hp. hahaz this damn hp i spoil with all the buttons haiz. Wanna push the buttons???hmm thats wrong hahaz. Well meet my old time fwen today danial.. He just live the next blk but i never see him for quite a while. We go way back since primary 1 and finally got his number hahz gonna contact him went i'm free hahaz k then thats all!!!


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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