Deep

Who's in a bunker?
Who's in a bunker?
Women and children first
And the children first
And the children
I'll laugh until my head comes off
I'll swallow till I burst
Until I burst
Until I

Who's in a bunker?
Who's in a bunker?
I have seen too much
You haven't seen enough
You haven't seen it
I'll laugh until my head comes off
Women and children first
And children first
And children



Here I'm allowed
Everything all of the time
Here I'm allowed
Everything all of the time

Ice age coming
Ice age coming
Let me hear both sides
Let me hear both sides
Let me hear both
Ice age coming
Ice age coming
Throw them in the fire
Throw them in the fire
Throw them in the

We're not scare mongering
This is really happening
Happening
We're not scare mongering
This is really happening
Happening
Mobiles quirking
Mobiles chirping
Take the money and run
Take the money and run
Take the money

Here I'm allowed (background: and first and the children x6)
Everything all of the time
Here I'm allowed
Everything all of the time

Here I'm allowed
Everything all of the time
Here I'm allowed
Everything all of the time

deaf and lost are the children (repeated)




note: This is actually lyrics of a song of a band. I like the song. So, I decided to google for it. Yela, mandi pon sorg2, so la boleh nyanyi2 sket time mandi en, xdela boring. Google2, dapat la lyric die. Tu haa, kat ats tu. Sumpah xpaham langsung! Macam alien tulis. haha.

Holiday Routines

Well, actually, to tell you the truth. I've got nothing to say.
And this actually resulted from the nothing-ness doing of me.

I've been loitering in my house
[which, in details-my room, of course/daaa(choose either)]
doing nothing but the same old boring routines
[which, in details - No, I won't give you details. You can figure it by yourself. Hint: Bgun, Makan, Tido, Internet, Tido balek, etc. . . ]

S0 by the way, to add the spices into the curry, my holiday is only for this week.
Hmm. let's count. today is wednesday,
Ouh, ouh, which is already happened to be tonight. Damn it!
So, today doesn't count.
Ok, thursday, friday, saturday, sunday.
hmmm. Aduhai, I've got 4 days left.
Well, 4 days, hi there, you look familiar, have we met before? haha

reminder

well, you have 1 week of holiday. better plan it well.
or you would just waste it. so, pls hafiq, start planning!





hafiq: yea blog, yea. nk plan r ni. lek r. emo lak.

Daripada 0 (aku mula)

semua arah,
senapang patah,
seribu panah,
pertumpahan darah,
jatuh tersungkur . . .
atas tanah.

sesal tiada guna,
sedih tak ke mana,
jangan buang masa,
bangkit! semangatku,
takkan luntur . . .
aku mula.




insyaAllah,
hafiq

Post saya yang bertajuk "Post saya yang bertajuk"

Petang td, setelah sekian lama menyembunyikan diri di tanah Nilai, saya, rakyat Hussein Onn telah pergi melawat antara salah satu tempat menarik atau 'hotspot' di Kuala Lumpur: Pavilion. Ye, saya tahu, patutnya tulis: "hari ini saya peg pavilion. yeayy." lebih senang. tp semangat kental utk sy menaip pada malam ini tiba2 menjadi2. So? sage. . .Baik, berbalik kpd topik asl--->Pavilion. Melihat kpd pattern dan jenis org yg lalu lalang di sini telah menimbulkan sebuah kelainan. Setelah berjalan sambil memerhati, hmm, barulah ku sedar, rupanya aku da lama x tgok orang melayu sebegini rupa(as in, ramai la). haha. Rasa cam kat dunia laen pon ade. huhu. Yela, kegiatan2 ak pergi ke tempat2 sebegini rupa pon da jarang sejak kebelakangan ni. Dgn college ku yg sangat 'international', muke melayu kampung, melayu klasik, melayu kacuk mahupon melayu moden yang pelbagai agak jarang dpt dilihat. Ketika di sana, dalam hatiku berkata, "ada lagi melayu rupanya". haha. Jadi, saya pon seperti melepaskan rindu pabila berlegar2 di sana tadi(sumpah ak da xde point da dow). Sekian.


orang Melayu tp xpure,
hafiq


p/s: maaf jika post ni berbau 'kaum', da nama pun blog en. haha

Pancit

terima kasih sahabat hadai,
terima kasih.
terima kasih keluarga,
terima kasih.
terima kasih Tuhan.
Alhamdulillah.






semangatku takkan luntur,
hafiq