The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Limkokwing Array of nonsense

Margaret and Anise figuring something out with their laptop, problem is they dont know Im taking this photo, but Anise figured I was taking a photo soon after I took, aiks trouble..


Im not sure about all their names, but all of them are my friends, Malas, Asyraf and Ms. Emmy looking at probably notes and discussing something


Ms. Azdiani the far lecturer in this Pic is really strict an old-school senior reminds me of my mom and dad when they were still back at their University years, she was easy to understand because of that... although she can really go far sometimes though, nonetheless it was a nice class

Blurry, but thats Grandma in the middle este.. Aisha and behind her is two people from a different course wearing costumes out of... umm.. paper... it was after University hours time to head back...


A Bug?? im not really sure

I'll Post more soon





Talk About Freedom


Hahaha, I'm finally done of my priorities and I'm finally free, good lord it was a tough tough week and I seriously wanted more sleep, well currently I'm somewhere far off KL now and the picture above dictates I'm somewhere... super quiet, Kuantan Pahang

Monkeys are everywhere, A few malls the beach is nice too, a few filipino musical bands working in Hotels, couldn't get nicer than this.

Well despite some people are still trying to get hold of me, and I get to meet old friends perhaps play DOTA with them like we did 3 years ago..
And I just pray I get a good grade.

Well Finalkingz signing off.. I'll post some pictures later or soon, full of Uni pics

D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E

Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,

But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.

Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.

Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.

Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…

No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)

G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S

Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you

Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek

I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face

I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love

See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below

I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky

Watching me, watching you