This is a tribute to the people who have entered my life and have made it colorful ever since!!! This is for you guys and gals!!!

Examples of things I enjoy doing
1. Playing Pool
2. Playing Soccer
3. Going to school (like duhhh!!!!)


People I get succor from
1. Secondary School peeps
2. Ite Peeps
3. Fahmi
4. Fauziah


I play pool with my secondary school peeps notably Ahmad, Pie, Shyukur (rarely)…Really enjoy going out and playing pool with them…great guys...u guys rock my life…
I play soccer also with my secondary school peeps…notably (alamak got a lot of people la...Lol…) these guys are the best bunch of friends you can ever ask for…YOU GUYS ROCK!!!

Going to school is the part where I enjoy most (because most of time spent there)…the peeps in schools are whack… Notably the girls (Farah, Ain, Fiona, Az and Erni) you gals are the craziest bunch of gals I have ever known…hahaha… This is the only way in which I can express my feelings towards you guys…YOU GALS ROCK TOO!!!


Do I even have to get started with fahmi??? Man this guy is crazy. The circumstance in which we became friends is certainly peculiar. But despite certain personal differences friendship blossomed between the both of us and my god we are partners in misdemeanor ever since then…hahahaha…

Fauziah – it was thanks to fahmi I got to know someone as wonderful as Fauziah. The both of us have certain things in common most notably we support the greatest football team in the planet …
No prizes for guessing what team we support…hahaha… It is MANCHESTER UNITED WE hemorrhage!!! Red Devils Rock!!! Champions of England and Europe…woohoo!!!! Furthermore she is a great friend anyone could ask for…hahaha…hope u read this gal…

Crestfallen,
Wrapped in all of the promises,
And relentlessly being reminded that nobody cares.
Have been walking through disregarded,
My anger rages as I watch it all wither away.
I am holding on, living in masquerade.
These feelings are not right.
Nobody tells me the raison d'être.
I am so sick and tired of being lost in all the mendacity.
I can’t facsimile anymore.
It is about time I stood up and fought.
I must make it up to myself and nobody else.
All I wanted to say was “I LOVE YOU”.
I was crying away from you,
Always staring at you trying to feel you in my arms.
All of the enigmatic behaviors don’t make sense at all.
I am willing to take the venture and find out who I really am and this castigation is too great to bear.
This is a destitution that no one should go through.
I have now seen the line in the sand and nothing can change what has already happened to me.
Although everything lies inside one’s head,
Nobody sees all the changes.
The incarceration is burning the dreams and the absence having me with no tears left…………….. NO TEARS LEFT…………………….