Saturday, July 31, 2010

Handbags Vs Backpack…..



Dah dekat sebulan tak buat weight…. Adei… selepas kejadian bulan lepas dimana terlalu excited sanggat main gym sampai injured shoulder muscle….but after three week sakit tak hilang2 gak, setakat kurang sakit ada ler…. Huhuhuhu..risau gak banyak sanggat makan pain killer ni… so gi jumpa doc balik nak mintak nasihat cam ner… perlu gi acupuncture ker?....The doc ask “ ada bawa benda2 berat tak kat shoulder?” “tak wat weight dah dekat tiga minggu dah….” “benda lain tak angkat ker?” “ Nope Just backpack jer…” “ owh….try not to put so much burden on your shoulder ben..” “ok I bring sling bag ler..” “nope sling beg pun put pressure…better not” “erk….so nak guna apa gi opis…..?” “ use hand bag…” “whut??????”

Adei… cam ner plak ni…..huhuhuhu tak leh ler wei… tapi fendi nyer hand bags tue nampak usefull gak, tapi kan…. I am so a Back Pack Person…huhuhu takkan nak bawa handbags kot gi opis…..huhuhuhu ……cedera parah punya pasal…..

Putrajaya dah jadi pusat untuk konsert…dan aktiviti best2…hari ni ada aktiviti “NITE-TON” ala-ala marathon malam gitew… ramai gak join… tapi paling best time runner semua lari2, lagu2 best blasting giler babai nyer kuat huhuhuhu……Idzuan ko tak nak bawa band ko buat show kat sini ker? Huhuhuhu……..

Tak dapat siapkan redecoration ngan system formatting untuk my workstation…so sok kene gak datang awal kene redeco and reformat balik semua…..korang tgk perubahan isnin ni yer.. huhuhu ……

The Huggable ben

Thursday, July 15, 2010

The Spanish Guitar and The Treasure


I don’t know why this song have being playing in my head since last nite…adei rasa lonely sanggat…..masuk opis plak…Meja clear jer… keje dah selesai…bos attend meeting lagi ler sepi….keje hakiki pun dah siap kat atas….tgu mr postmen jer ambik…last2 a lonely morning at the office… with this song….playing over and over again in my head……

Spanish Guitar By Toni Braxton

A smoky room, a small cafe
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
But you don't know
You don't even know that I am there

I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray you'll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with
tenderness
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist

I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

Te sientas entre la gente
Cierras tu ojos
Y suenas que soy tuyo
Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor

I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist

I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

The Treasure….(notes inspired by the ELECTRA Movie)

I was a new treasure once.. a treasure which come every once a while, and where I cause a lot of havoc toward the world…where treasure hunter fought over me….everyone wanted to learn what so special about this treasure….. and after a while and all that research by all that treasure hunter….. they come to term, where they think that they already learn enough from this treasure. And now lot more new treasure, rare gems are appearing…. And this old gems, this old treasure got forgotten I guess….I ask myself, why was I the first treasure to appear not when the world was most exciting than when I first appear..?, I realize… as a previous treasure.. this old gems serve as guide to the new gems…. Sitting at the pedestal this old gems acquiring more secret and value…value which the treasure hunter once thought they had finally figure out….don’t get me wrong, treasure hunter still search for this old gems..but this time this old gems turn the table around, cause this time this treasure choose which treasure hunter should find the secret…the secret of this old gems, this old treasure… huhuhu cam buat novel plak… korang yang tak paham tgk ceta Electra dulu baru korang paham maksud ben…huhuhuhu…..