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Tuesday, June 17, 2008
The story of 5300 ; 8:22 PM

I'm gonna write a story about my fon 5300. It has been with me for 1 and a half year and it began to break down. Please 5300 don't back down on me now. Please try to hold for another 2 or 3 weeks before i buy a new fon. Remember the times u use to accompany me with music, the dirty things i use to watch on u which is kept secretly in the memory card, the messages which i kept in u and allowing me to have long conversations with my friends. And not forgetting the wake up call with the loud music which made woke up early in the morning when it is time for school or anithing. Please fon i really need u to hold on because u are the one which could accompany me for now. The loud blistering music u gave me will be cherish. Haiz without u now i can't do anything fon. Please hold on okie then when the time comes i will let u go on ur way. To handphone heaven i guess hehe. And a lot of thanks to the games which u let me play on u okie 5300. I will miss u much.


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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