thirty eight: "waznah; konsentret!"

bukan..bukan....saya tidak bersalah.

thirty seven: they played me the harp on my way to my warzone as you wave me goodbye and we both glanced to the past; said "yea,we screwed it".

The outcome of a really detailed discussion.

no, you didn't just blocked the sunshine from me. t'was the monsters i guess.

too detailed that it took months; and still counting...

i wont let you down. i found a reason not to.

yeap. you're guess is correct: curriculum meetings.

thirty six: weirder fishes

Dear Peter...

I remember the fishes and the bread and the laughter. Nothing is easy. Believe me.

thirty five: when the song "saat yang ku idamkan" is on repeat

that song has been in my head since a few days ago..ngeh~It got stuck in my head once a few years back, but I lost it but then, now, it came back...

I'd be lying if i say that I have nothing in my mind. But this song has nothing to do with all of my thoughts...I simply love the way the song goes...I mean, I'm no pro in Music, but I think the note-progression is simply 'syiokk'..

I seldom LOVE malay songs but this one hits me.(jgn bunuh aku, aku bukan traitor,ini cuma soal preference saja) ..there was that other song that I like..emmm what's the title..manik kayangan kaa apa...aku pun lupa,..

and to be honest, the doodle was done during meeting... :( cant help it..

thirty four: the pen before school starts again

the best loser ever.