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20 July, 2006

Emily

Emily


Smiles and her laughter
It's the only thing that I've been waiting for a time
Regardless of our distance and our hope...grows greater
Trapped by pretty eyes and letters for all time ...
the only thing that I've been waiting for.


I hope it's something worth the waiting
'Cause it's the only time that I ever feel real
Thunder storms could never stop me
'Cause there's no one in the world like Emily


She's simple yet confusing
Her sparkling eyes make me weak at my words, they tremble
Days seem like years in this month of December
The winter coldens me for I have yet to sleep
And never will I give up trying 'cause you're everything to me


I hope it's something worth the waiting
It's the only time that I ever feel real
'Cause thunder storms could never stop me
'Cause there's no one in the world like Emily,


There's no one in the world like Emily..


Hey, Emily's juz a name, not someone i noe.. Haha. Anywae, it's a sweet lyrics by From First To Last. I've playing and playing tha song on my own. Man, it's nice. Very, very nice. If only i could sing it, but phuck, tha octave's too high fer me. Haha. I'm suck in singing too. Hell yearh. But tha tune's kinda catchy. Wahaha.. I've been readin lots and lots of poems and lyrics, so dat i could come up with ideas by studying their styles. But i dun copy them. I hate copycats. And i dun wanna hate myself fer dat..


Can't wait fer tomorrow. Racial Harmony Day? No. Not dat. It's dis game me and basyir came up wit at skool. It's called "Suffer Fer Laughter". Haha. Many, many tortures. A game of six. Tha unlucky one wuld get it. He suffers, we laugh. Muahaha!! Man, reali can't wait. To end dis, here's sumthing i wrote which is supposed to be from a lyric of tha many songs i'm making. Hah. Songs yet to be heard.. Hahax. Please do rate it.. :)


Will you take my hand
And promise me
That you'll try your best
Not to forget me
And you'll do me a favour
One last wish, you see
That you'll never, ever
Give up on me


Even if fate intervenes
And something occurs
A terrible death maybe
Or what it appears
To be the cause of the reason
Of why i disappear
Please do know dat
I'll still be here


And i'll always be here
To wait for you
At a place so near
Just a place for two
So please remember
I just hope that you'll do
I may seem to be gone
But i won't seem to forget you..


-zak-



reminisced;
- 9:03 PM

EL INTROVERTO

el introverto

Zakaria
Officially 18
Demure by nature
Straight, single and not-looking
Music & Audio Tech student at SP
Sinister Infants
Melodic punk rock
Jackass
Skate


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Get above 3.0 for 2nd year's GPA
Get that scholarship
New spectacles
Record those 2 songs
That white electric guitar
New Zildjian drumsticks
Sinister Infants reunion
Perform on that homecoming event
Break this inner barrier
Tell her
Peace of mind
More time to recover again


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