Monday, July 14, 2008

Breathe...



As she crept across the meadowfields,
quickly but calmly observing her surroundings,
like a child looking for her missing teddy bear,
her breath seen against the moon lit sky filled with scintillating stars.

She looks left and right with worried thoughts,
her silky hair is being blown away by the silent wind,
her crimson dress is dancing with the calm breeze,
she hears whispers around her,

she keeps walking,
she keeps looking,
she keeps listening,

and she breathes, she breathes , she breathes.

He's thinking about it,
about what happened a while ago,
back in the place he doesnt want to be reminded of.
Part of him wants to go back but part of him wants to keep driving,

he feels sadness,
he feels anger,
he feel frustration,

yet he breathes , he breathes, he breathes.

They are lying there carelessly facing the dark sky,
their hands touch slightly and,
his heart beats faster,
He moves closer to her looking into her eyes,
she wants him to say something but

his heart just beats faster,
she moves closer,
they look at each other,

and they breathe, they breathe, they breathe.


pMaN

Mazian Reunion

Heres a slideshow of pictures from a nice meet up we had at the curve.....

Hmm..it was as if we became school kids again.. ;)



Enjoy!!!!!!! Buahahahahaha!
pMaN

Tuesday, July 01, 2008

Guchu Muchu

A few pictures of my brother's guinea pigs....

Here's Guchu...got a little bigger ;P


and here's muchu!....

pMaN

Flying Bus...



It was another day around the same time of the year...
The tension..the sleepless nights...the frustration...

I would say the exams were easier..so what's worse?

Well there are probably a million and one things that are worse than exams and all its festivities,
in this case its leaving thats always a nightmare for me...and i'm sure i'm speaking on behalf of others.

Packing up my room was a nightmare..stuffing 3 years of my things into boxes is no easy task.

It took countless boxes(12!!!) few bags(8!!!) and alot of food and energy drinks to keep me awake the night before I left..

...The feeling is awesome once you realise that you're done....WRONG!!!

Its the worst feeling you can get, because you know in about a month you're going to have to unpack almost all these boxes once you come back. Torture isnt it?

Oh well...I'm home for another few week. Until then KL mamak stalls better prepare themselves ,my stomach is growling.

pMaN