Liebe,
Ist Liebe wirklich etwas, dass wir brauchen?
Oder ist es gerade ein anderes Gefühl?
Etwas was tötet?
No
Weil Liebe wunderbar ist,
Immerwährend überall
Seien Sie es für den Gott, Familie oder Freunde,
Liebe ist vorbehaltlos,
Unantastbar.
Aber das ist stark.
Mächtiger als der Kugelschreiber oder Schwert.
Es lebt innerhalb unser,
Weil keiner diesem Ding genannt Liebe entkommen kann.
Love,
Is love really something we need?
Or is it just another feeling?
Something that kills?
No.
For love is wonderful,
Everlasting throughout
Be it for God, family or friends,
Love is unconditional,
Untouchable.
But it's strong.
Mightier than the pen or sword.
It lives within us,
For no one can escape this thing called love.
On Saturday, February 28, 2009
On Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Been a long time since I last posted anything. Busy busy busy. Anyways, I received a request from a CERTAIN FRIEND OF MINE (you know who you are), to post a post about him. So yeah this is the first Forced / Advertising post... enjoy if you can...
note: this article may contain over-excessive compliments
Satyan's Awesome Awesomeness
So there we were, hearts beating as fast as the sound of horse shoes pounding the ground of the great outback, as the birds fly in the sky, soaring up to the heavens, our hands touching this great earth, as we were just seconds from changing our state of movement. as the word "sedia" fills the air, my pulses stopped, nerves interrupted, brain malfunctioning, eyes focused on the patch of ground that will soon be stepped by my own feet.
As the whistle blows, everything exploded as my legs catapulted me forward towards a small streak of black 100 metres away. Just a few seconds in and I proudly tought to myself "I'm not last...I can win this!". Just as that sentence met it's full stop, the tail of my eye saw a shadow far beyond the point of focus. I was puzzled, at least for a few seconds, till everything came into place. It was Satyan, The Legend of the Far East, The Mustang of India, passing me as if I was stalled on a lone highway.
Just when I mentally eliminated him as a threat, he just bounce right back to the list. There he goes, speeding past as I felt the air generated by his body cutting through the atmosphere, leaving me in his dust. Was I demoralized? Or Did it actually pushed me to the very limits of my body? Only God knows, but what's for sure is that Satyan had me in his hands, like a revolutionist with the neck of his King at the edge of his blade.
His toes touched the line. The line. The black mark on the field that everybody wished to be first to touch. Even me. That was it. Satyan completely destroyed us all from reaching our dreams. His powerful legs, focused mind, endless stamina, all pushed him towards victory.
For he was Snake.
And for he was triumphant.
awesome.
As the whistle blows, everything exploded as my legs catapulted me forward towards a small streak of black 100 metres away. Just a few seconds in and I proudly tought to myself "I'm not last...I can win this!". Just as that sentence met it's full stop, the tail of my eye saw a shadow far beyond the point of focus. I was puzzled, at least for a few seconds, till everything came into place. It was Satyan, The Legend of the Far East, The Mustang of India, passing me as if I was stalled on a lone highway.
Just when I mentally eliminated him as a threat, he just bounce right back to the list. There he goes, speeding past as I felt the air generated by his body cutting through the atmosphere, leaving me in his dust. Was I demoralized? Or Did it actually pushed me to the very limits of my body? Only God knows, but what's for sure is that Satyan had me in his hands, like a revolutionist with the neck of his King at the edge of his blade.
His toes touched the line. The line. The black mark on the field that everybody wished to be first to touch. Even me. That was it. Satyan completely destroyed us all from reaching our dreams. His powerful legs, focused mind, endless stamina, all pushed him towards victory.
For he was Snake.
And for he was triumphant.
awesome.
On Saturday, February 07, 2009
Ahhh...what a beautiful day...
The sky is blue...
The grass is green..
The Sun is bright...
The dolphin and the cow are racing again...
The air is breezy...
Hold on.
A cow racing a dolphin?
awesome.
"When a land mammal shows it's amphibious side, shall this prophecy be revealed, and thou shall know the day..."
-imp, in the prophecy written by himself of the day he will lose his mind
OH GOD IS SCHOOL WORK KILLING ME. And by that I mean tuition work. Extra classes are like having a milt in a female worm; ridiculous! Kedge the ship this way! Change my hopeless life!
I know I should try to abstain from laziness but this is just too much for me to take.
Thank goodness Saturday came along. One more day and I'd be just another living carcass. Inculpate the general society of parents in our country for their 'ideology' that academic success is the most important thing a child could get.
I need some rest. :(
bye for now...
On
omg. How could I've forgotten it! My brain was on a world tour in the championship cricket series and totally left out the important bits like schoolwork and birthdays. Anyhow...
Happy 16th Birthday Izaq~!
quack!
you're old.
Sorry but my hands were too cold to get my wallet out to get you somethin. There's always a next year. If you're still alive by then. Which probably you are unless the mad cow disease decided to come back and infect people who likes chicken, then you're dead meat man. What are the odds of that happening with Obama bringing 'change' right? well...we'll see....
but for now, long live your 16th year and another posperous 16 years to come.
ciiiiiiaoo.
-imp :)
On
1 jumped. 3 independents. 28-28 (+3).
Yup, Perak is now back in the hands of Barisan Nasional. yay. 4 representitives quitting the party at once clearly shows that they have lost their faith in the leadership of the party. If they can't trust them, why should we? In fact, 1 went back re-joining UMNO. =)
Everyone thinks that BN is doing a lousy job at running the country. Well maybe if they are, remember; nobody's perfect. They're doing their best to make everyone happy and all the people ever done was nag nag nag, and hoping PR would 'reform' our country. But look at em now. 5 states and their struggling and even fighting among themselves, and we were thinking of putting our country's future in their hands?
We must've been crazy.
Of course we were.
damn.
On
History. This word could erase your very existence. Yet we learn in everyday. Why? To kill ourselves of course. For emo kids, your lucky.
Anyways I decided to write something about it and hell no I'm not gonna teach you. I'm sure many of you wondered why on earth are we learning about the past while it won't really help us in the future. Truth be told, it doesn't.
I don't wanna go on about it due to the fact that i hate it oh so much. So this is all for now. ciao.
On Wednesday, February 04, 2009
Something moved across the room. A ghost I see? no. Its just Dan Bălan hallucinating about making another video of the already famous Dragostea Din Tei. Monkeys glide from cliffs while scuba divers sleigh across the arctic circle due to heavy rainstorm in Birmingham and 50% sale on all disposable hardware. Yes, the time has come . THE END OF THE WORLD IS HERE. Be afraid. Be very afraid that you wet your pants everytime the word 'C02' vibrates your eardrums.
What should we do? you might possibly ask. If you didnt ask that, then your either an athiest or you just dont seem to care about your life. I say just pray hard and hope for the best. While some people might think of making an 'end-of-the-word-proof' room, which is in fact, very idiotic cause we all know that destruction is gonna be taken to the core.
So what I'm trying to say is, regret all your wrong doings all this while. Do good deeds like charity and such, cleanse yourself from all your sins and hopefully you'll be as shiney as a trophy once we get to the day of judgement....cause what you do now, will decide where you'll stay.
"Every good deed is blessed with goodness, while bad ones are returned with shit."
-Imp
On
After days of continuous work and study, today I can finally switch off my brain for a sec. It's been working hard labor for days without rest or sandwiches now. Yay tuna bread! Anyways I just wanna tell all the form 4s reading this that if your feeling stressed up with schoolwork and all, don't be...It's part of growing up (in malaysia) and you only have to suffer for 2 years then you can live THE life for another 60... don't give up and keep trying!!
On Tuesday, February 03, 2009
Some of my friends applied for MRSM. Sad. I mean I'm sad not them being sad for going to mrsm but just me for them or something like that. Nevermind. Anyways, to my friend who I know is reading this right now, have fun at Penang, if you can. But at least you can study better cause, well, it's the only thing you'll do there hahah. The last time I saw you was back when cheese and crackers were good and salmons taste like green apples. 3 years. And now it's gonna be 4. But have fun now at home while you still can and remember....
...I'm watching.
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