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Monday, April 14, 2008

Lunch time @ the office

"Abah, don't you know I have a blog too.. Read la my blog, macam mak.."

"What do you write about? I don't wanna read your personal stuff"

"Well, not really personal stuff.."

"Sure tak best la tu.."


Eeuuww.. abah~~!

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Heyy.. Umno Youth to set up blogs..

Bertambah la kepicisan blog ini berbanding blog2 itu di mata ayahku.. sigh..

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Just sharing my most recent fave song. Stop and Stare by One Republic.

This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands, just take the wheel...
And every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
And you'd do anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, can u see what I see

They're tryin to come back, all my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...
Steady feet, don't fail me now
I will run till you can't walk
Something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down...

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd do anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, you don't need

What you need, what you need...

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be
Oh, do u see what I see...

.. but in the end it doesn't matter what I see, cuz too few who care.. so all that matters is my conscience is clear.

3 comments:

desh said...

Tell you the truth, after embarking a journey as a father and as a father's son, I would like to say that fathers in this world will never show that they really want to know our stuff.
Showing the care thingy is just ain't cool. That is mommy's stuff.
Sad.

But, if you put their child in the building that is on fire, they will be the first one who jump into it without hesitation.

That is the real daddy stuff.

Well. My Friendster has stop and stare chorus :)

Sharifah Zahira Syed Iedin said...

Yeah.. like my dad used to hide his face when he's crying for joy for our good grades.. haha.. comell~

well, dads are cute when they do that neway =)

[YeOp] said...

The title "Stop & Stare"

He is pausing for one last look before leaving his life behind.

"Steady hands, just take the wheel"

The decision to leave is a hard one and he's thinking to abandon his plan. But, he knows it's right to move on & he trusts his decision will guide him to the right direction.

P/S: Once a UTPian, Always a UTPian! ;)