kepada kawan2, teman2, maaf sbb x de entry yg baru... sbb sy dah berpindah ke blogger....
ni url nye... diari-hidupku.blogspot.com
jmput la ke sana yer...
written by homerst at 11:10 pm
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sebenarnye kan aku tgh mencari orang2 yg lahir pda 13.10. x kisah la pada thn bile pun dia lahir... klu ade sesape yg lahir pda tarikh di atas... sila la tgglkan emel kat shout box di sebelah... sebenarnye aku nak berkenalan dg orang2 yg sama tarikh ngn aku. mgkin leh la citerkan skit ttg dri masing2 agar dpt kenal lagi rapat... tu pun klu x kisah la...
klu leh kan... aku pun nak cari gak kembar aku yg sama thn lahir dgan aku. tp agak payah nak jumpe. kiranye cam "jejak kasih" tu... hahaha... okey la... klu ada sesape yg lahir pd trkh di atas... sila tgglkan nama n emel sekali yer...
written by homerst at 11:59 pm
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my baby you.
As i look into your eyes
I see all the reasons why
My life's worth a thousand skies
You're the simplest love i've known
And the purest one i'll own
Know you'll never be alone
Chorus:
My baby you
Are the reason i could fly
And
I don't have to wonder why
Baby you
There's no more just getting by
You're the reason i feel so alive
Though these words i sing are true
They still fail to capture you
As mere words can only do
How do i explain that smile
And how it turns my world around
Keeping my feet on the ground
Repeat chorus
I will soothe you if you fall
I'l be right there if you call
You're my greatest love of all
Repeat chorus
Arianna i feel so alive
written by homerst at 11:55 pm
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welcome to the black parade
When I was a young boy,
My Father took me into the city,
To see a marching band.
He said, "Son when, you grow up,
Would you be the savior of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will you defeat them,
Your demons and all the non-believers,
The plans that they have made?
"Because one day, I leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade."
When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said, "Son, when you grow up,
Would you be the savior of the broken,
the beaten and the damned?"
Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me,
And other times I feel like I should go.
When, through it all, the rise and fall,
The bodies in the streets.
And when you're gone we want you all to know,
We'll carry on, we'll carry on.
Though you're dead and gone, believe me,
Your memory will carry on, will carry on,
We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it,
The anthem won't explain it.
And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all.
So paint it black and take it back,
Let's shout it loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end?
We hear the call to, to carry on;
We'll carry on.
And though you're dead and gone, believe me,
Your memory will carry on,
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on.
And on we carry, through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
Disappointed faces of your peers,
Ooh oh ohhhh,
Take a look at me, cause I could not care at all;
Do or die, you'll never make me.
Cause the world will never take my heart.
You can try; you'll never break me.
want it all, I'm gonna play this part;
I won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my scar
You're the chair, for all the broken
Listen here, because it's only...
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero!
Just a boy, who's meant to sing this song;
Just a man, I'm not a hero!
I don't care!
We'll carry on, We'll carry on.
And though you're dead and gone, believe me,
Your memory will carry on, will carry on.
And though you're broken and defeated,
Your weary widow marches on,
Do or die, you'll never make me.
Cause the world will never take my heart.
You can try; you'll never break me.
want it all, I'm gonna play this part;
we'll carry on.
Do or die, you'll never make me.
Cause the world will never take my heart.
You can try; you'll never break me.
want it all, I'm gonna play this part;
we'll carry on.
written by homerst at 11:52 pm
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Don't Kick the Animals, Man | ||
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A boy awoke and wanted breakfast so he told his mother. She said, "Not until you feed the animals."
The boy went outside and said to the chicken, "I don't feel like feeding you today." So he kicked the chicken. He did the same with the cow and the pig. The boy then went back into the house and told his mother he was hungry. His mother said, "I saw you kick the chicken so you're not getting any eggs, I saw you kick the cow so you're not getting any milk and I saw kick the pig so you're not getting any bacon." Just then the boy's father walked down the steps and tripped over and kicked the cat and the boy said, "Mom should I tell him?" | ||
written by homerst at 11:49 pm
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Mamat
Salju Di Danau Rindu
Tak pernah ku kesal
Memilih dirimu
Biarpun pudar kelam masa silam
Bagiku kasih sayang satu anugerah
Tak ternilai olehku
Benarlah katamu hidup penuh pura
Tetapi tidak pada diri ini
Cintaku tulus suci lahir dari hati
Salju di danau rindu
Mengapakah sukar menyakinkan cinta
Yang terbiar layu disirami duka
Sedangkan diriku umpama pengemis
Mengharap kasihmu itu
Izinkanlah aku menyintaimu
Dan sesungguhnya cintaku satu...
written by homerst at 11:45 pm
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| the love dress | ||
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A woman goes over to her married son's house and walks in to find her daughter-in-law sitting in a chair, entirely nude. The mother-in-law says, ¡§What the hell are you doing?¡¨
¡§I'm wearing my love dress,¡¨ responds the daughter-in-law, ¡§We haven't made love in a long time.¡¨ So the mother-in-law says, ¡§Hm, maybe I should try that.¡¨ She goes home to find her husband is not in, so she gets undressed. Two hours go by and finally she hears her husband's car. He walks in the front door and says, ¡§What the fuck are you doing?¡¨ ¡§I'm wearing my love dress,¡¨ says the wife. ¡§Well,¡¨ responds the husband, ¡§it needs to be ironed.¡¨ | ||
written by homerst at 11:40 pm
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Ibnor Riza
Mimpi Yang Tak Sudah
Apa makna impian
Datang dan pergi
Membawa hati
Menyusuri kembali
Jalan-jalan sepi
Kau kah di situ
Yang menantiku
Atau jelmaan
Dalam kenangan
Yang bernama pengalaman
( korus )
Siapakah di antara kita
Dengan rela menjadi pendusta
Siapakah dulu membina harapan
Dan siapa yang memusnahkan impian
Tanpa sebab dan alasan
Kau lahirkan perasaan
Bagai taufan tiba-tiba datang
Dan menghilang
Kau bayang-bayang
Masa nan silam
Ada ketika terbawa-bawa
Oleh resah mimpi yang tak sudah
( ulang korus hingga akhir )
written by homerst at 11:37 pm
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"if one day u feel like crying.... call me.I dont promise that i will make u laugh,but i can cry with u.If one day u want to run away dont be afraid to call me.I dont promise to ask u to stop......but i can run with u.If one day u dont want to listen to anyone..... call me.I promise to be there for u but also promise to remain quiet.But one day if u call......and there is no anwser.....come fast to see me.Perhaps i need you.
*Send this to all your friends,no matter how often you talk,or how close you are,and send it to the person who sent it to you.Let old friends know you haven't forgotten them,and tell new friends you never will.
Remember, everyone needs a friend,dont ever leave the one u love for the one u like,because the one u like will leave u for the one they love.Tonite ur true love will relize how much they love u between 1 and 4 in the morning.Tomorrow the shock of your life will occur if u break the chain.You will have bad luck for 10 years,If you don't pass this on to 15 people.If u get this it means the person who sent it truly cares about u"
written by homerst at 11:34 pm
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Ilusi
Puisi Cinta
Suaramu...
Gemersiknya bak buluh perindu
Cuba kau lagukan
Cuba kau dendangkan
Mengisi di ruang kamarku
Senyummu...
Menusuk dan membelai di kalbu
Cuba kau ukirkan
Cuba kau pamerkan
Menjadi hiasan hidupku
( korus )
Tiada terkata
Seindah bahasa
Nak ku huraikan
Nak ku belaikan dirimu
Akan ku syairkan katamu
Akan ku madahkan janjimu
Menjadi coretan gurindam
Puisi cinta...
Akan ku ukirkan senyummu
Akan ku lukiskan tawamu
Menjadikan susunan warna
Potret indah...
Senyummu...
Menusuk dan membelai di kalbu
Cuba kau ukirkan
Cuba kau pamerkan
Menjadi hiasan hidupku...
( ulang dari korus )
Menjadi hiasan hidupku...
written by homerst at 11:32 pm
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