sometimes illusions aren't so simple.

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

BIG HAIR, SUPER SKINNY TIGHT PANTS,TORN ON THE KNEES, EYELINERS AND EYESHADOWS, THE CURLS, BANDANAS AND THOSE I'M-HOT STARES.

Oh, i find them hot. Muahahahaha. Yeah.

But i find someone real hotter.

Mugcow Atiqah.

Wake up Wake up!

But hey, my dad used to dress up like that.

He used to have that long hair.BIG BIG long hair.

And he changed to mullet.

And it became shorter by the years, but he kept its tail.

And now,its all in the past and he is one normal old man.

With normal Malayu grey hair.

I remember those times i would try to hold on to his electric guitar.

Its super heavy,well i was still a toddler.

And when he "repent".

He gave away that hot hot hot guitar to one of his rocker friend.

Im going to find that friend and ask him for the guitar.

Like reallll only.

He used to wear tight pants as well.

But like i said,those days are long over.

He would karaoke every weekend.

Scorpions,Febian,Bumiputera Rockers,Nash,Wings.

You name it.

He is a goddamn old rocker at heart.

Im one also.

A terrible one.

Heeee.

I will find his old pictures and post it here.

Well,now I can only hear his Quran recitings.

And his long Doa's during his prayers.

I know inside him,theres something calling out for him to pick that mike up and sing again.

But momma would not like it.

So my dad will now be the rocker undercover.

Though he still karaokes at times.

Why is everyone asking me what i would get for my mum for mothers day?

Its not those "oh we should celebrate mothers day everyday,shouldnt we?"

No its not.

Instead, do i have to?

Will she even appreciate it.

Salam readers.

So sacrifice yourself,and let me have what's left.

I know that i can find,the fire in your eyes.

Rockbebeh.


TIQ. I don't describe myself. Naddy Diyanah Syafiqah Yasmin Nunun Fahimah Izzat Shakir Khairiah Cindy Syahilla Ayuni Sopiute Nabila Seri Ubaida Syafiq Liya Sue Syiqin Marsya Nurul December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 March 2010	Wednesday, May 9, 2007 BIG HAIR, SUPER SKINNY TIGHT PANTS,TORN ON THE KNEES, EYELINERS AND EYESHADOWS, THE CURLS, BANDANAS AND THOSE I'M-HOT STARES. Oh, i find them hot. Muahahahaha. Yeah. But i find someone real hotter. Mugcow Atiqah. Wake up Wake up! But hey, my dad used to dress up like that. He used to have that long hair.BIG BIG long hair. And he changed to mullet. And it became shorter by the years, but he kept its tail. And now,its all in the past and he is one normal old man. With normal Malayu grey hair. I remember those times i would try to hold on to his electric guitar. Its super heavy,well i was still a toddler. And when he "repent". He gave away that hot hot hot guitar to one of his rocker friend. Im going to find that friend and ask him for the guitar. Like reallll only. He used to wear tight pants as well. But like i said,those days are long over. He would karaoke every weekend. Scorpions,Febian,Bumiputera Rockers,Nash,Wings. You name it. He is a goddamn old rocker at heart. Im one also. A terrible one. Heeee. I will find his old pictures and post it here. (: Well,now I can only hear his Quran recitings. And his long Doa's during his prayers. I know inside him,theres something calling out for him to pick that mike up and sing again. But momma would not like it. So my dad will now be the rocker undercover. Though he still karaokes at times. Why is everyone asking me what i would get for my mum for mothers day? Its not those "oh we should celebrate mothers day everyday,shouldnt we?" No its not. Instead, do i have to? Will she even appreciate it. Salam readers. So sacrifice yourself,and let me have what's left. I know that i can find,the fire in your eyes. Rockbebeh. 9:06 PM ·