choki is back, a bit early this year, a few days before raya. perhaps, he wanted to drop by to wish ja selamat hari jadi. happy birthday ja, may all your wishes come true, and may your kek lapis tu - edible. hehe.today has been quite eventful. from the time that i woke up with a terrible stomach pain, to the endless quest for gambir (not even sure what other people call it really), to sitting
let me bind your handswith infinite pleasurelet you roam freelet you savour
I believe in the theory 'Six Degrees Of Separation', where it says that every two person in this world is separated by only six steps, with each step representing another person. I guess if you really need to contact someone and you do not have any means at all to do it, you can always resort to connecting the dots. But you need to be clever enough to find the right dots.So it will be like that
Addiction is fatal. It hurts and it kills.I hate it more that it hurts. It hurts your emotion, which causes confusions, that then lead to actions that will have impacts on you and others. And most always, the impacts are negative. I have had my share of addictions in my life and to those who have had theirs will know that the addictions can only stop when you have had enough. Enough in the sense
I miss your stone cold stareand our talks of the non-heavenI am sureyou have founda better her.
would there still be cozy nightsof silence and peacewarm embraceagainst the cold night breezewould i hear whispersan inch awaybegging me to not leavebut stay
The world seemed a little darker than usual. When I was awaken from my sleepless slumber today, after shutting off from reality for a whole gray period of time, I felt lost. The big window on my right offered a gloomy view of Kuala Lumpur. I wondered hard on where I could be exactly. I felt lost. Lost in the transition of my timeless journey. I look at the grandfather's clock which stands in