Sunday, July 4, 2010

weee~



WEEEE, got my WhitePolaroidCamera!! YESS!~~

but it cost me more then i expected.=(
RM400 plus 3box of film!!
Urghhh..=x




flat broke.

Friday, July 2, 2010

Polaroid.polaroid.polaroid,

POLAROID CAMERAA!!!

Arghhhh,i want it so badly!
Get it for me,pretty pleasssseeeeeee! xD

I wantd to get this;

Fuji Instax Mini 25 Instant Camera



or

Fuj Instaz Mini 7S
Both might look the same,but Mini25 have better features! But i'm not sure whether is out in here anot. =s
And Mini 7S is the limited edition,but cheaper than the other one!

I need to get it fast..!

Thursday, July 1, 2010

What hurts the most.

Tittle : What hurts the most
Artist : Rascal Flatts



I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don't bother me

I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out

I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while

Even though going on with you gone still upsets me

There are days every now and again
I pretend I'm ok

But that's not what gets me


What hurts the most

Was being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you

Is what I was tryin' to do


It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I'm doing it

It's hard to force that smile when
I see our old friends and I'm
alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my
heart
That I left unspoken


What hurts the most

Is being so close
And having so much to say

And watching you walk away

And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do


What hurts the most

Is being so close

And having so much to say

And watching you walk away
And never knowing

What could have been

And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do


Not seeing that loving you

That's what I was trying to do

Here comes goodbye.

Tittle : Here comes goodbye.
Artist : Rascal Flatts

I can hear the truck tires coming up the gravel road
And its not like her to drive that slow,
Nothin's on the radio
Footsteps on the front porch, I hear my doorbell
She usually comes right in, now I can tell


Here comes goodbye, here comes the last time
Here comes the start of every sleepless night
The first of every tear I'm gonna cry
Here comes the pain,
Here comes me wishing things had never changed
That she was right here in my arms tonight,
But here comes goodbye

I can hear her say I love you like it was yesterday
And I can see it written on her face that she had never felt this way
One day I thought I'd see her with her daddy by her side
And violins would play here comes the bride

But here comes goodbye, here comes the last time
Here comes the start of every sleepless night
The first of every tear I'm gonna cry
Here comes the pain, Here comes me wishing things had
That she was right here in my arms tonight,
But here comes goodbye


Why does it have to go from good to gone?
Before the lights turn on, yeah and you're left alone
Oh, all alone,
But here comes goodbye

Oh-oh-oh-oh


Here comes goodbye, here comes the last time
Here comes the start of every sleepless night
The first of every tear I'm gonna cry
Here comes the pain, Here comes me wishing things had never changed
That she was right here in my arms tonight,
But here comes goodbye

Saturday, June 26, 2010

I'm stronger than yesterday.

I was a kid, i would want people to be around me, being there for me;

I would want someone to pat me at the back, to tell me that i was doing good.
I would want someone to kiss my wound, and held me up.
I would want someone to shed my tears, and tell me everything would be fine.

But i don't think i need those any more. =)
I would want to stand strong by myself.
I just want to be independent, without depending on you.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Rainbow.

The little things that matters. The beauty that god creates. Rainbow. =)

Today, as usual with the heavy jams, and there is nothing to listen but the mumbles of the radio host during peak jam hours=x..
I suddenly look up and saw this rainbow. Ah, and it just make my day. Thank you.

on the way back. the cloud was really purple-ish.

Rainbow=)
the original version.

the edited version. nice.

The other lucky day i saw this rainbow too.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Pucca!

Someone once told me that i'm alike with this series, Pucca.





Watching this makes me go awww.