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Saturday, June 14, 2008
Hate that freaking manager... ; 7:25 PM

Shit the manager which i hate the most return to my shop to relief for one day. Haiz hate that manager because last time he use to touch me in the parts which is not to be touched and he keep calling me boy?? Lyke what the hell. Come on i got a name ok it is AHMAD YANI and remember it by hard can't u see my freaking name tag and he keep showing his shitty face when i stare at him.

Well business was down today. For a saturday and business wasn't lyke normal is pretty weird but i think the reason that business was down for a weeks was because of the holidays and most people would be oversea right. Well at least i enjoyed myself working today. Went to bukit panjang plaza alone. Enjoyed walking alone hahaz. But one thing which i love most is my freaking red hair. I rock with my red hair. YEAH red hair freak!!!!


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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