Friday, July 30, 2004

Kenapa la Bosan Sangat Hari Nie

malas tul nak berkerja ari nie...aku dok mengadap komputer aje dari tadi...sikit2 aje keje yg terusik....nie pun menaip sambil menguap..keje nuar..keje...jgn asyik nak main aje...banyak keje tertangguh nie...nasib baik ari nie badan tak lemau sangat...okey sikit la ari nie...padahal mlm tadi tido lambat....

banyak tul benda yang nak aku pikir...bulan depan sengkek la gamat nyer aku...nak bayar duit road tax moto lagi...nak bayar bil telephone...top up hanset...nak repair moto...nak bayar duit kak ida lagi....pergghhh!!!! macam2 benda nak kene pikir....semua tu duit....bukan sikit2 lak tuh...kalu gaji aku besar tak pe...takpe la...nak buat camner kan...tetap kene laksanakan....

mlm tadi aku kuar ngan azli..dah lama aku tak kuar minum mlm ngan dia....banyak gak bebenda kitaorg bual kan...topic utama sure la pasal pompuan..wakakaka....ttg ank buah mek chamm...zalis....ha...ha..mamat tuh lak kene gi JB ari nie...alamat bosan la aku weekend nie...tarak geng...layan TV aje la gamat nyer....

**aku cukup suka lagu nie...even though lagu lama...but the lyric is so touching....


Artist: Barbra Streisand
Album: Collection Greatest Hits
Title: Memory



memory


Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan

Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile happy your days ( i can dream of the old days)
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time i knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every street lamp seems to beat
A fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the street lamp gutters
And soon it will be morning

Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And i mustn't give in
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin

Burnt out ends of smoky days
The still cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies ,another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me,
It is so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me,
You'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun...

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