Sunday, June 10, 2007


Sorry peeps. I happen to be in an entranced mood for songs from my past. However, this is a tamer version of the lyrics. What? Surely I can't be giving you the crude version, I dah taubat laaaaa....
Still, this is the 1st song we shared on our 1st date.

Creep

When you were here before
couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
in a beautiful world
I wish I was special
you're so very special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so very special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here

She's running out the door
she's running
she run, run, run, run, run.

Whatever makes you happy
whatever you want
You're so very special
I wish I was special

but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
Sunday, June 10, 2007

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS .


A Woman Contented

Seeking Allah

Lives by the motto: "There's always a first time to everything. Never try, Never know!

Loves Life, Loves Him and His Mesenger Most

Her soulmate, Her Zuriat, Her family and her friends is her ticket to Jannah

Disclaimer:
This is my own space,
My own words,
My little world.
Tak suker takper, tak pakser

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THE JUKES .



NOT TOO LONG AGO .

THE LINKS .

ISLAM, THE ONLY WAY TO GO.

MY BLISS





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