tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57968292011-04-22T05:34:56.359+08:00Formula to a "great life" ...these days...hmmz :( Get borned ---> enjoy your childhood life for few years-----> Start to study the crap out of you---------------------- -----> get good education----> get a good job ----> be stable financially ------> think only about money to survive------> Get Old with your family -----> Die and leave nothing behind but just your used Co2---> that comes out from your last breath :)A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063631850105119812003-09-15T21:11:00.000+08:002003-09-15T21:17:54.460+08:00well ..hmm i came across a wonderful song...about ..you know..what would people do to sacrifice for love <br />here it goes <br /> <br />Oh my love , please dont cry.. i'll wash my bloody hands and we'll start a new life <br />..... <br />I ripped out... <br />His throat....and called you on the telephone to... <br />take off ....my diguise... <br />just in time to hear you cry..... <br />when you..... <br /> <br />(chorus) <br />mourned the death of your bloody valentine <br />the night he died <br />you mourned the death of your bloody valentine <br />One last time <br />Oh..my love please dont cry...i'll was my bloody hands and we'll start a new life <br />I dont know much at all... <br />I dont know wrong from right <br />All i know is... that i love you tonight... <br /> <br />There was police and... <br />flashing lights... <br />the rain came down so hard that night <br />The...headlines read "A lover's died'" <br />No tell tale heart was left to find... <br /> <br />(chorus) <br /> <br />Tonight.... <br />He dropped you off... <br />and i followed him home.... <br />Then i ....stood outside his bedroom window... <br />Standing over him..he begged me not to do <br />What i knew... i had to do...cause im so in love with you <br /> <br />....end... <br />lovely isn't it?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106363185010511981?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063628442699064682003-09-15T20:18:00.000+08:002003-09-15T20:21:10.876+08:00well... me here...doing nothing...surfing around and around the world again... <br /> <br />anyways.....why o why o why o why..... <br /> <br />anywaysz.....im bored and im corded up ....tensed.... <br /> <br />and......feel confused.... <br /> <br />its all blank in my head...... <br />....-........see ya everyonez..... <br />n ....take care of ur health....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106362844269906468?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063616474471324782003-09-15T16:55:00.000+08:002003-09-15T17:01:14.400+08:00School... <br />its annoying and im tired of it... <br />so whats wrong if i lost my style? <br />and when i get wild? <br />And now your telling me im trying to be someone else..... <br />Well.. <br />Were in it for the money.... <br />All the groopy honeys.. <br />We want your life... <br />So we sold out..... <br />We wanted to be famous... <br />With what god gave us.... <br />We sold our souls to the Devil last night.. <br />And wrote this song.... <br />Hmm hmm hmmmm.... Sold out?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106361647447132478?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063507908218793892003-09-14T10:45:00.000+08:002003-09-14T10:51:48.086+08:00Hmmz.. this is kinda song i wrote....about school life..and its true colours <br />yeah...woo <br />woke up at 7... <br />remembered a belated birthday at the 7th <br />got on a bus.. <br />to the school as planned <br />On the class things were replanned <br />listening to education <br />useful ones to make you a corrupted politician <br />just wanna get down now.. <br /> <br />Its school <br />The building of education <br />The making of a nation <br />A useful obligation <br />Its school <br />The ego of nagotiation <br />The Making of politicians <br />And on and on it goes again <br /> <br />Now its recess <br />And im blessed <br />.....yadaddad<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106350790821879389?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063446883236842202003-09-13T17:52:00.000+08:002003-09-13T17:54:43.100+08:00One time for your mind <br />your body and soul ...everytime that i ryhme <br />you know im in control...alright <br />Do you care? <br />And we've here for ...so many years... <br />so many years still the same <br />.its so complicated... <br />your overrated.... <br />Well i came in the door... <br />like i said before.... <br />i never like the stress <br />give me down no more..... <br />give me things to Revorse.... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106344688323684220?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063446684430917012003-09-13T17:46:00.000+08:002003-09-13T17:51:24.320+08:00DOnt care about a thing today... <br />i use run on better days... <br />i can hear the words you say <br />i've got responsibility <br />that is more liability <br />But tonight tonight its on tonight <br />People always telling me not to waste my time.... <br />to get a real job and get back in line <br />you can say i'll never be a millionare <br />This wont get me anywhere..... <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106344668443091701?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5796829.post-1063278880274185922003-09-11T19:09:00.000+08:002003-09-11T19:14:40.300+08:00SHh..,... <br />SHH..... <br />Rockin HOoo... <br />Come on.....yeah....oh <br />SHe walks down to the store today <br />And when she looks at me.... <br />I dont know what i saw.... <br />I think he's trying to make me his ..SOn-in-law <br />Ego Flys... <br />When She walks by... <br />22 days before the wedding <br />How do i know..she'"d me my evil Queen? <br />Im Never gonna meet Girls Like you.... <br />And when i put you under a Spell... <br />She'd be Going straight to Hell..!! <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5796829-106327888027418592?l=feedyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>A-T-i-Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10373463127995609134noreply@blogger.com