salam...
it's been a while... i stopped penning down words in here...
bz wooo... presentation... assignments... ergh...!
sbenarnye tak lar bz pown tapi serase cam bz jer, mase yg ade x penah cukop...
tapi, alhamdulillah...
aku masih mempertahankan azam untuk tidak menghantar baju pegi dobi...
wargh3...! jokin.... =)
a nice experience it was when jaja (cik kenchana chemara), me and muz gi book-reading session, kat silverfish tempoh hari... mmg an amazing experience coz dpt jumpe org2 hebat and berotak intelek mcm amir muhammad, aminuddin, ramai lagi yg dtg aritu...
mmg tergezut dpt jumpe seng tat and chui mui kart stu...
and aku bangge mengenali jaja... otak die bagus dak nih...
learning to think bout things the way she thinks...
n time book reading session tuh dlm diam2 aku pasang cita2 nak jadi org hebat macam org2 yg ader depan aku nih.. huhuhu... aminnn... =)
but first, i sure have to be good in english, and i'm tryin hard to...
speaking kongkang kongkang dgn jaja hari2 is a good start kut, i guess...
til then... gonna get goreng pisang sblum makcik tu tutop gerai...
daaaaa.... salam....
February 25, 2008
February 13, 2008
Mirror... mirror on the wall...
MY MAGIC MIRROR…
There is a mirror
It’s on my bathroom wall
Although I’ve met some other ones
It’s the friendliest of all
It doesn’t matter when I look
It can happen anytime
A beautiful reflection it will show
And then I’ll see it’s mine
So, how does it make me look so good
at any time of day?
And why can’t all the guys at school
see me in my mirror’s way?
If they could only see that girl
Who greets me with a smile
Then maybe I’d had a date or two
Hasn’t happened in a while
But do I want to date a guy
who’ll judge by what he sees?
Or do I want to date a guy
who will love and appreciate me?
He’ll love for my intelligence
My humor and my taste
He’ll love me for my selflessness
Which I haven’t put to waste
He’ll love me for the things I do
And how I get them done
He’ll love me with each breath I take
And each ray of the sun
So then when will he find me
and in my mirror see?
When will he come to fill the void
that aches inside of me?
Will he show up on my front door
when I’m about to give up hope?
Or will he come when I’m at peace within
with the strength inside to help me cope?
Because I’m not just what’s on the outside
I am me down to my core
And as I learn to love myself
There will be a guy who loves me more…
There is a mirror
It’s on my bathroom wall
Although I’ve met some other ones
It’s the friendliest of all
It doesn’t matter when I look
It can happen anytime
A beautiful reflection it will show
And then I’ll see it’s mine
So, how does it make me look so good
at any time of day?
And why can’t all the guys at school
see me in my mirror’s way?
If they could only see that girl
Who greets me with a smile
Then maybe I’d had a date or two
Hasn’t happened in a while
But do I want to date a guy
who’ll judge by what he sees?
Or do I want to date a guy
who will love and appreciate me?
He’ll love for my intelligence
My humor and my taste
He’ll love me for my selflessness
Which I haven’t put to waste
He’ll love me for the things I do
And how I get them done
He’ll love me with each breath I take
And each ray of the sun
So then when will he find me
and in my mirror see?
When will he come to fill the void
that aches inside of me?
Will he show up on my front door
when I’m about to give up hope?
Or will he come when I’m at peace within
with the strength inside to help me cope?
Because I’m not just what’s on the outside
I am me down to my core
And as I learn to love myself
There will be a guy who loves me more…
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