Can't get over it that my Embok Fariah has a baby. It feels like it was only a few months ago she got married! Haha!
Owh well :)

Ohio Is For Lovers
Hey there,
I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all.
Where you are and how you feel.
With these lights off as these wheels
keep rolling on and on. (and on and on and on...)
Slow things down or speed them up.
Not enough or way too much. (and on and on and on...)
How are you when I'm gone?
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
Spare me just three last words.
"I love you" is all she heard.
I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever.
[x2]
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
My final breath is gone
So I can fall asleep tonight
[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.
[to fade]
Only, my heart is NOT in Ohio. It is somewhere else. Hawthorne Heights got plenty of song reflecting a bit of my life. Owh well. But I am still sticking to The Show Must Go On.
The show must go on... Inside my heart is breaking... my make up maybe flaking... but my smile still stays on...
Hmm. I wish I could forget the past entirely but 3 years is no joke. I am stopped from admitting my feelings to someone though. I don't want that someone to think that I am only doing so because that someone is my rebound. No. I am being honest with myself.
Ah. Forget it. Head hurts. I don't want to hurt anymore feelings. I mean. I may not toy a person's heart but my actions in handling my recent problems might hurt that person's feeling. *sighs* I need someone's shoulder to cry on. Someone to save me but I am okay on my own for the time being. I just need to go somewhere far and scream my lungs out.
It is too late. For him. This happens when love die. This happens when there is no more feelings or emotions. My heart? Bleeding as it is, had been stolen by someone. Who might or might not know it... I hope, I know what I am doing. Seriously.
Will it be too late for me even? I sure hope not... Another hearthache will just kill me off. Why can't God cut the fun and just end me here?...
ARGH! ENOUGH JA, ENOUGH! :( STOP BEATING YOURSELF UP WITH QUESTIONS YOU DON'T KNOW THE ANSWER TO!! ENOUGH!!!!!!!
If I get a note like that... Damn. That will be the best thing ever to happen to me this year.
If some miracle happen. I thank God.

I like this song. It is beautiful. The meaning, I mean. Damn, it is raining. The damn neighbour is firing those stupid air bomb things.
The rain. Representing my mood. My emotions. My tears. Only. I am not crying... I can't cry. The sudden sadness rushed through me. I have two wonderful friends (Seryna and Juliana) online to keep me entertained... :)
Good God, we are having this conversation about lesbianism. I think, I will end up lesbian. I am getting tired of the lies guys tell me. I am getting tired of the way they deceit me. When I am faithful, I am the one getting hurt at the end of the day... Maybe by being lesbian, my girlfriend would understand me. Yet. No one can be trusted these days.
I yet to find someone:--
I wish I can find someone with those criterias but there is no such thing as a Prince Charming or the Mr. Perfect. We all make mistakes. Some mistakes which causes the heart to get only a few scratches. Some mistakes which causes the heart to bleed continously.
Recently, my heart was stabbed and left to bleed. Only when it was too late, after stitching my own wounds, he comes with a band-aid. He is too late... My reminder remains on my left arm. The stupid thing I did. The prove of my loyalty. My only regret.
I am depressed. I am beating myself up with all these thoughts. I actually have another secret. I am hiding a very important secret from someone... I don't intend to tell him yet. Let it be only some of those who knows me well, know about it. This includes my younger sister.
I don't know what else to say... It is raining heavily and it distrupting my wireless... Owh well. I got to go now. I think I want to sleep. I got class at 9 am... and I don't intend to skip classes. I need to get through! LLB is no joke. Damn!
Hehe, ENJOY!
I hadn't had the time to blog because I've started classes now and when I do get home, I am often very tired... Excuse the disappearance~
The video is super cute. TRUST me!
This is so my song for M. I cried when I read the lyrics.
This song has a deep meaning for me. I downloaded it. I cried. Really pierce my heart. I don't particularly like Ungu but this song really mean something to me. I have to let all my decisions stay firm.
M must know his wrongs towards me. I was too optimistic and too patient in the past. He must learn to appreciate. So, I have to teach him a lesson. May it be the hard way, he must be taught a lesson. A harsh lesson he will never forget.
A lesson, I myself had learnt over that period of time. A lesson for us both to realise our mistakes with each other...
Just thought of sharing another Indonesian song :D
Lyrics are as follow:-
Just thought of sharing this video. I like this song. Thanks to Ted Adnan and company for (in a way) introducing this song! I am so outdated, aren't I?
Enjoy.



About PENYARAM... I had two types today. The one I bought and the one my Dad bought. I prefer the one I bought because it was sweeter and soft. The one Dad bought was hard and tasteless. Owh well. Shouldn't complain. He knew I love penyaram... and bought it for me.
Lastly, just to share with all:-
"People change in matter of seconds for the worse... but when they decide to change back for good, it is only then they realised that it is too late..."