When I see your smile,
Tears run down my face.
I can't replace.
And now that I'm strong, I have figured out,
How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul.
And I know I'll find deep inside me,
I can be the one.
I will never let you fall. (let you fall.)
I'll stand up with you forever.
I'll be there for you through it all. (through it all.)
Even if saving you sends me to heaven.
It's okay.
It's okay.
It's okay-e-ay-e-ay.
Seasons are changing,
And waves are crashing,
And stars are falling all for us.
Days grow longer and nights grow shorter,
I can show you I'll be the one
I will never let you fall. (let you fall.)
I'll stand up with you forever.
I'll be there for you through it all. (through it all.)
Even if saving you sends me to heaven.
'Cause you're my, you're my, my-e-y-e-y,
My true love, my whole heart.
Please don't throw that away.
'Cause I'm here... for you!
Please don't walk away and,
Please tell me you'll stay... here!
Whoa-oh!
Stay!
Whoa-oh!
Use me as you will!
Pull my strings just for a thrill!
And I know I'll be okay,
Though my skies are turning gray! (gray! gray!)
I will never let you fall!
I'll stand up with you forever!
I'll be there for you through it all,
Even if saving you sends me to heaven!
I will never let you fall!
I'll stand up with you forever!
I'll be there for you through it all,
Even if saving you sends me to heaven!
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Green Day- Holiday
Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the money's on the other side
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
(Hey!)
(Say, hey!)
(3,4)
"The representative from California has the floor"
Sieg Heil to the president Gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the money's on the other side
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
(Hey!)
(Say, hey!)
(3,4)
"The representative from California has the floor"
Sieg Heil to the president Gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday
Five for Fighting- Superman
I cant stand to fly
Im not that naive
Im just out to find
The better part of me
Im more than a bird...im more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
Its not easy to be me
Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home Ill never see
It may sound absurd...but dont be naive
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed...but wont you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream
Its not easy to be me
Up, up and away...away from me
Its all right...you can all sleep sound tonight
Im not crazy...or anything...
I cant stand to fly
Im not that naive
Men werent meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
Im only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
Inside of me
Inside me
Yeah, inside me
Inside of me
Im only a man
In a funny red sheet
Im only a man
Looking for a dream
Im only a man
In a funny red sheet
And its not easy, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...
Im not that naive
Im just out to find
The better part of me
Im more than a bird...im more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
Its not easy to be me
Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home Ill never see
It may sound absurd...but dont be naive
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed...but wont you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream
Its not easy to be me
Up, up and away...away from me
Its all right...you can all sleep sound tonight
Im not crazy...or anything...
I cant stand to fly
Im not that naive
Men werent meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
Im only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
Inside of me
Inside me
Yeah, inside me
Inside of me
Im only a man
In a funny red sheet
Im only a man
Looking for a dream
Im only a man
In a funny red sheet
And its not easy, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...
Thursday, March 11, 2010
NEGLECTION( inspired by a friend )
Sometimes, we feel left out,
giving us the feelings of rotten,
we ask ourselves" wat izzit about?"
Being left alone forgotten.
Wad iz the reason behind this?
izit them or izzit you?
does it make u feel pissed?
or is it some1 new?
Don`t feel so neglected,
Unless u r neglacted at all times
think abt wat you`ve acted
cause everybody feels neglected sometimes
So reflect
on who`ve you neglect
bcos they deserve all de respect
that they can get
WAT THE HECK!
T
H
I
S
P
O
E
M
I
S
F
O
R
T
H
O
S
E
W
H
O
Has been neglected,
And feels bad about it,
Never see it coming,feelings
All-so affected...
.
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=>Done by Muhammad Irfan Bin Mohamed Latiff...<=
giving us the feelings of rotten,
we ask ourselves" wat izzit about?"
Being left alone forgotten.
Wad iz the reason behind this?
izit them or izzit you?
does it make u feel pissed?
or is it some1 new?
Don`t feel so neglected,
Unless u r neglacted at all times
think abt wat you`ve acted
cause everybody feels neglected sometimes
So reflect
on who`ve you neglect
bcos they deserve all de respect
that they can get
WAT THE HECK!
T
H
I
S
P
O
E
M
I
S
F
O
R
T
H
O
S
E
W
H
O
Has been neglected,
And feels bad about it,
Never see it coming,feelings
All-so affected...
.
.
.
=>Done by Muhammad Irfan Bin Mohamed Latiff...<=
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Life...
LIFE
When another is gone,
we are born,
With a tiny length and breadth,
a blanket is worn
as we take in our first breath
Small hands,
small feet,
cry we can,
but still cannot eat.
taken care by our parents,
loved by many,
its like 4ever running errands,
just to fill our empty tummy.
From crawling to toddle,
from walking to running,
many things we`ll try 2 meddle,
and ofcourse, start talking.
when we`re young,
we haf no worries,
like songs are sung,
behaving like babies.
when we`re another year older,
we`re another year wiser,
we grow taller,
and ofcos, much more braver.
we learn how to talk back,
mostly 2 their elders,
What Da HECK?
especially 2 our mothers.
Mothers give birth 2 us,
took a few hours,
love us more, who does?
risking their lives 4 ours.
Soon, we arrive in the teen-age,
some hearts grew softer,
some still filling with rage,
4 that deserves a laughter...
In school, some study hard,
working hard 4 their future,
Some up 2 NONSENSE,
ASKING 4 their future.
As time goes by,
We start 2 think,
abt reaching 4 the skies,
start to have a good life.
When we have a family,
we look back,
some happy,
some sad.
The next generation of children,
will not be the same,
we`ll know wat our parents has gone through
everything might go insane
Sooner or later,
we start to feel old and weak,
everyday staring at the weather,
feeling so neglected and sick.
Is it karma?
in that state we are bound,
will u forget abt ur daddy and momma?
what goes around comes around.
When we are old,
we start 2 b dependant,
such a poor soul,
being called a useless grandparent?
As we breathe our final breath,
some say we will recall everything,
from the day we were born
untill the day of our death...
Written by Muhammad Irfan Bin Mohamed Latiff...
When another is gone,
we are born,
With a tiny length and breadth,
a blanket is worn
as we take in our first breath
Small hands,
small feet,
cry we can,
but still cannot eat.
taken care by our parents,
loved by many,
its like 4ever running errands,
just to fill our empty tummy.
From crawling to toddle,
from walking to running,
many things we`ll try 2 meddle,
and ofcourse, start talking.
when we`re young,
we haf no worries,
like songs are sung,
behaving like babies.
when we`re another year older,
we`re another year wiser,
we grow taller,
and ofcos, much more braver.
we learn how to talk back,
mostly 2 their elders,
What Da HECK?
especially 2 our mothers.
Mothers give birth 2 us,
took a few hours,
love us more, who does?
risking their lives 4 ours.
Soon, we arrive in the teen-age,
some hearts grew softer,
some still filling with rage,
4 that deserves a laughter...
In school, some study hard,
working hard 4 their future,
Some up 2 NONSENSE,
ASKING 4 their future.
As time goes by,
We start 2 think,
abt reaching 4 the skies,
start to have a good life.
When we have a family,
we look back,
some happy,
some sad.
The next generation of children,
will not be the same,
we`ll know wat our parents has gone through
everything might go insane
Sooner or later,
we start to feel old and weak,
everyday staring at the weather,
feeling so neglected and sick.
Is it karma?
in that state we are bound,
will u forget abt ur daddy and momma?
what goes around comes around.
When we are old,
we start 2 b dependant,
such a poor soul,
being called a useless grandparent?
As we breathe our final breath,
some say we will recall everything,
from the day we were born
untill the day of our death...
Written by Muhammad Irfan Bin Mohamed Latiff...
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Green Day- Basket Case
Do you have the time
to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
it's bringing her down
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya
Grasping to control
So I better hold on
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
it's bringing her down
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya
Grasping to control
So I better hold on
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Green Day, Good Riddance Lyrics
Another turning point;
a fork stuck in the road.
Time
grabs you by the wrist;
directs you where to go.
So make the
best of this test
and don't ask why.
It's not a question
but
a lesson learned in time.
It's something unpredictable
but in
the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
So
take the photographs
and still frames in your mind.
Hang it on
a shelf
In good health and good time.
Tattoos of memories
and
dead skin on trial.
For what it's worth,
it was worth all the
while.
It's something unpredictable
but in the end it's
right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
(music break)
It's
something unpredictable
but in the end it's right.
I hope you had
the time of your life.
It's something unpredictable
but in
the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Lost a friend....
Hey Guyzzzzz.....
I lost a friend 2 day...
yeah, i feel bad...
wat do i haf 2 pay?...
i dont wanna stay sad...
He is a good friend
1 of my best
2 bad he has 2 leave the band
but i shd nt rest
do i really deserve it?
Does he really care?
Shd i talk abt it?
Do i even dare?
Do i have the right 2 say he is at fault?
Or do i truly hold the guilt,
Thinkin abt it feels like being striked by bolt
and being smacked by a hilt...
what does friendship really mean?
What do i gain from it?
Do I gain peace?
Do i gain respect?
Sorri Friend for hurting you
i can change and so can you!
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
I lost a friend 2 day...
yeah, i feel bad...
wat do i haf 2 pay?...
i dont wanna stay sad...
He is a good friend
1 of my best
2 bad he has 2 leave the band
but i shd nt rest
do i really deserve it?
Does he really care?
Shd i talk abt it?
Do i even dare?
Do i have the right 2 say he is at fault?
Or do i truly hold the guilt,
Thinkin abt it feels like being striked by bolt
and being smacked by a hilt...
what does friendship really mean?
What do i gain from it?
Do I gain peace?
Do i gain respect?
Sorri Friend for hurting you
i can change and so can you!
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Friday, February 19, 2010
G.O.H- Guard Of Honor
G.O.H
2day wuz the selection day 4 G.O.H...It wuz Fun n tiring too...AAAAAAHHHH!!!! I DUNNO WAT 2 Do NOW!!!
eat some Cheese?
Cheese Cake?
TV?
Play with my u noe wat?
Call mah friendz?
Fart?
Cookie?
..................AAAAHHHHHH!!!!
plz write a comment on watg i shd doo!!!....
P.S. No dirty things ookie? and helloo, this is an EMO blog, so don`t...
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N 4 all mah NCC BROS, GUD JOB! We did our BEST 2 day!!!!
NCC NCC ALL THA WAY!!!!
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
2day wuz the selection day 4 G.O.H...It wuz Fun n tiring too...AAAAAAHHHH!!!! I DUNNO WAT 2 Do NOW!!!
eat some Cheese?
Cheese Cake?
TV?
Play with my u noe wat?
Call mah friendz?
Fart?
Cookie?
..................AAAAHHHHHH!!!!
plz write a comment on watg i shd doo!!!....
P.S. No dirty things ookie? and helloo, this is an EMO blog, so don`t...
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N 4 all mah NCC BROS, GUD JOB! We did our BEST 2 day!!!!
NCC NCC ALL THA WAY!!!!
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
During The weekend(a short, lame poem)
During de long Weekend,
I went 2 Wescoast Park 2 play in the sand,
At 1st we played soccer,
While no1 was a sucker,
And then we were tired,
But then i wuz hired,
to fetch a pail of water,
From a toilet called Rotter.
As darkness came,
as the sun sets,
i became ,insane
so i made a bet!
"Whoever reaches first 2 the top of the pyramid,
Shall be given a book 2 read."
As every1 raced,
I walked a slow pace,
smiling at them,
knowing i`ll b de 1st up there eating ham.
After 2 minutes i was alr8dy on the top,
suggesting that the others would might S well SOB!
Giggling and laughing i tried 2 stop,
Danial came in second, Nur came in third,
there wasn`t anymore room,
i almost flopped!
Soon it wuz dark,
im all alone in the sky,
many have left the park,
I thought of apple pie.
Soon i became hungry,
started EMOing, BERJIWANG,
i thought abt laundry,
While eating bawang.
Few minutes has passed,
I thought abt some1 else,
some1 special frm skool
1 of my best pals.
Who is this "Pal" u might ask?
This person
Has a kind heart
also a good looking person
feels safe wif tis person
I bet this person has a gud life
does not let others down and a very
zealous some1...
Now u noe who,
So tie ur shoe...something...something......im all out of words...
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
I went 2 Wescoast Park 2 play in the sand,
At 1st we played soccer,
While no1 was a sucker,
And then we were tired,
But then i wuz hired,
to fetch a pail of water,
From a toilet called Rotter.
As darkness came,
as the sun sets,
i became ,insane
so i made a bet!
"Whoever reaches first 2 the top of the pyramid,
Shall be given a book 2 read."
As every1 raced,
I walked a slow pace,
smiling at them,
knowing i`ll b de 1st up there eating ham.
After 2 minutes i was alr8dy on the top,
suggesting that the others would might S well SOB!
Giggling and laughing i tried 2 stop,
Danial came in second, Nur came in third,
there wasn`t anymore room,
i almost flopped!
Soon it wuz dark,
im all alone in the sky,
many have left the park,
I thought of apple pie.
Soon i became hungry,
started EMOing, BERJIWANG,
i thought abt laundry,
While eating bawang.
Few minutes has passed,
I thought abt some1 else,
some1 special frm skool
1 of my best pals.
Who is this "Pal" u might ask?
This person
Has a kind heart
also a good looking person
feels safe wif tis person
I bet this person has a gud life
does not let others down and a very
zealous some1...
Now u noe who,
So tie ur shoe...something...something......im all out of words...
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Saturday OCC Orchid Country Club...
Yesterday, me and mah family went 2 the OCC to meet up with some old friends...The club wuz quite a sight...i`ve never been to so many country clubs...We met them at that bowling place...i enjoyed the air-con...however, my bowling skillz are lame...after the bowl, we went to eat at a coffee shop we went there with my dad`s friend`s lorry...it wuz a fun experience, it has been quite a long time since i had a ride on a lorry...at de coffee shop, i ordered a bowl of nasi goreng claypot and a glass of milo milkshake...it wuz quite delicious...worth it i wud say...then, we went back to the OCC 4 some KARAOKE...we sang n sang till 10.45pm...i got 2 sing alot of songs...but mah dad is the king of Karaoke, when ever there`s karaoke, he`ll B there...finally, we rest in a suite...i fell asleep while watching WHITE CHICKS at 12.30am...and woke up when its time 2 go home, at abt 1am...when we left 4 the car park...i finally learned tat we shd not go to any clubz at night...why? On mah way 2 de carpark, i saw people wearing nonsentical clothings...some looked like gangsters...like in the movies, u noe?...after all that, we went home feeling so tired...but i managed 2 take a bath cause i felt so dirty.........
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Friday, February 12, 2010
Smoking...
4 all of u ppl who smoke...i hate hate it when people smoke....smoking isn`t kool...ur just wasting ur life and money...and u are harming the environment and those who are around u...secondhand smokers are innocent!!!!Fu**ing cigarettes......(forgive me if i offended u in anyway...i just hate SMOKING!!!!
...last friday...
well...i dont think tis blog is working.....but im not gonna stop posting stuff....
Yesterdays performance was great!!!....i love the part where they showed off their martial arts skills...i would have showed some of my skillz, but i don`t want them to b jealous of me....
After school, i had to bid farewell to my lovely friend b4 going 2 the mosque 4 mah friday prayers(aku budak alim)...I walked 2 masjid Asyakirin with Walid...on my way there i met my fellow NCC senior, Youbari and his friend(forgot his name, sorry!)...We talked abt valentines day 4 a while and Walid changed the subject...which i hated...after we stopped by the minimart, Youb and his friend took a different path...we also met up with Salman, Halim and Amirul and continued to walk to the mosque 2gether-gether...on our way there, we played with Halim`s Buzzer prank(the small device which gives off a shocking vibration...we all tried it, exept 4 Salman, he wasn`t ready 4 the SHOCK!!!(but he finally tried it at the mosque)...halfway to the mosque, we played a table soccer game...we used a bottle cap...but still, it was quite boring...in the mosque we met up with Aman...After the prayers, me and Walid went straight to the staircase to wait 4 the others(Salman, Aman, Amirul, Halim)...we waited and waited till i got bored and climed the ladder next to the staircase...when i was at the top, it was very dirty...and when i looked down, it was so horrific, i almost FARTED!!(when i say FARTED, Its deadly Serious)...i still need to overcome my fear of heights...After i went down, walid decided to show his manly-ness and gave it a try...i have the right 2 believe he has a STRONGER fear of heights, he was halfway up and started to look down...his face was as white as a sheet...or maybe still as dark as a s**t(don`t take it to heart, Walid, Take it to the lungs...)after the whole climbing thing, walid went back into the praying room to find the guys while i waited 4 them....a few seconds later, Amirul came 2 me and invited me in...They Were actually playing this whole time...they were playing a pumping game and a game to test our stamina(we stayed in a half pumping position position 4 S long S we can...)I managed 2 do it 4 exactly 100seconds!! Halim managed to do it 4 120seconds(2mins)!!!...aster the whole pumping game, we played blind mice...WTH??!!...i know it wuz wrong...but i can`t stop them...or myself...After we were out of the mosgue, my friends decided 2 go slacking at 7-11 to buy a slurpee or something but i decided to go home straight away, cause im worried that my mom would worry abt me... on the bus, i wuz thinking abt Mah FRIEND...u noe...EMOing in the bus...day dreaming abt......u noe who...
Well, this is mah first official blog...hope u like it...
Plz comment...pls...
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
Yesterdays performance was great!!!....i love the part where they showed off their martial arts skills...i would have showed some of my skillz, but i don`t want them to b jealous of me....
After school, i had to bid farewell to my lovely friend b4 going 2 the mosque 4 mah friday prayers(aku budak alim)...I walked 2 masjid Asyakirin with Walid...on my way there i met my fellow NCC senior, Youbari and his friend(forgot his name, sorry!)...We talked abt valentines day 4 a while and Walid changed the subject...which i hated...after we stopped by the minimart, Youb and his friend took a different path...we also met up with Salman, Halim and Amirul and continued to walk to the mosque 2gether-gether...on our way there, we played with Halim`s Buzzer prank(the small device which gives off a shocking vibration...we all tried it, exept 4 Salman, he wasn`t ready 4 the SHOCK!!!(but he finally tried it at the mosque)...halfway to the mosque, we played a table soccer game...we used a bottle cap...but still, it was quite boring...in the mosque we met up with Aman...After the prayers, me and Walid went straight to the staircase to wait 4 the others(Salman, Aman, Amirul, Halim)...we waited and waited till i got bored and climed the ladder next to the staircase...when i was at the top, it was very dirty...and when i looked down, it was so horrific, i almost FARTED!!(when i say FARTED, Its deadly Serious)...i still need to overcome my fear of heights...After i went down, walid decided to show his manly-ness and gave it a try...i have the right 2 believe he has a STRONGER fear of heights, he was halfway up and started to look down...his face was as white as a sheet...or maybe still as dark as a s**t(don`t take it to heart, Walid, Take it to the lungs...)after the whole climbing thing, walid went back into the praying room to find the guys while i waited 4 them....a few seconds later, Amirul came 2 me and invited me in...They Were actually playing this whole time...they were playing a pumping game and a game to test our stamina(we stayed in a half pumping position position 4 S long S we can...)I managed 2 do it 4 exactly 100seconds!! Halim managed to do it 4 120seconds(2mins)!!!...aster the whole pumping game, we played blind mice...WTH??!!...i know it wuz wrong...but i can`t stop them...or myself...After we were out of the mosgue, my friends decided 2 go slacking at 7-11 to buy a slurpee or something but i decided to go home straight away, cause im worried that my mom would worry abt me... on the bus, i wuz thinking abt Mah FRIEND...u noe...EMOing in the bus...day dreaming abt......u noe who...
Well, this is mah first official blog...hope u like it...
Plz comment...pls...
Done By> Muhammaf Irfan bin Mohamed Latiff
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