W.O.T.D Cantankerous

defn - bad tempered, argumentative, unco-coperative.

No Where But Here.

everybody wants to have a happy live..

everyone wants to go home and be asked hows ur day?

evrybody wants to be loved

to be wanted, needed..

to be useful.. to know that your opinion matters

wants someone to hear their problem

doesn matter how miniscule or redundant

i long for affection

affection i can show the world

i long for taking random pictures

some may feel the random ones are useless

bt they do mean something..

im tired of hiding

im tired of waiting

waiting for the uncertain

bt the other choice in my left hand holds no promises as well

so i aint goin nowhere..

go home.

here, another post

feeling sentimental....... and kinda gloom

now, listening to a song, sad sexy song.. Painted on My Heart - The Cult

I thought youd be out of my mind
And Id finally found a way to learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you

But its just not so
And after all this time, I still cant let go

Ive still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby

Ive got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

Ive tried everything that I can
To get my heart to forget you
But it just cant seem to

I guess its just no use
In every part of me
Is still a part of you

And Ive still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby

Ive got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of her fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

Ive still got your face
Painted on my heart
Painted on my heart
Painted on my heart, oh baby

Something in your eyes keeps haunting me
Im trying to escape you
And I know there aint no way to
To chase you from my mind

Ive still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby

Ive got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
This love so deep inside of me, baby

W.O.T.D Lexicon

defn; the vocabulary of a language or of an individual

So i was jus playing ard with Hanif at the resto. and we decided to make short stories. ok, this is how it was made, one sentence frm each person. and this is how it was played out to be..

Alfa And The Pig

Once upon a time, there was a trigger-happy pig could not be bothered by the fact that he is a pig. So he munched a rhino and somehow has grown a rhino horn. He felt strange but excited. And realized that he can buy an Alfa Romeo with it 8), because he knoes that the horn is expensive if sold. So he went to a shit dealer and tried to get a green 159, but he can't because it has pigskin on it. He felt kinda selfish for feeling that way. So he bought two, one for him and one for a random boar. For being a trigger-happy pig, he shot the random boar while he was driving the car. But shattered his windscreen then he spun into an accident. Fortunately, the pig died and the rest of the car is still gorgeous. The car was sent to Jais for a samak procedure.

The End.

The Second Story

It was a hot, scorching day. Ahhh a perfect day to drive aconvertible, with the wind breeze through my hair. I felt stupid about it because I have none :( Eventho its stupid, but it doesn hurt to imagine. I decided to stop imagining because there was a couple of long hair people swagging their hair. Then I thought, today is the day I'll get a wig! So I went to a costume shop to get one. After hours of search, the perfect one came into sight. It looks like Brooke Shields' hair! Down there! And it was gorgeous on my head! So I bought it. As I was happily leaving the shop, a leprechaun came. And offered me a Heineken. However I declined it since I don't accept drinks from a stranger let alone a leprechaun. So i asked the sexy leprechaun out for hot cocoa to get to knoe him better. He offered me a pot of gold but I declined and made a counter offer of a pot of wigs. He gave me his hair instead saying that you can do whateva with it because its green! After thats all over, I encountered a unicorn. It was love at first sight. So we married along with the car. And we lived happily until I accidently slaughtered it for food. Burp.

The End.

xo