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Wednesday, February 24, 2010
wink!
Monday, February 22, 2010
miss u mak..
Mak
How are you;
I really do miss you
I can’t go home;
Because of drama I have to perform
I am the Bendahara in the drama;
All the lines really make me coma
But I do memorise that;
Because of the spirit to be a dad
Tun Teja is my daughter;
Hang Tuah’s black hearted is the starter
He kidnapped Teja from my hand;
Tuah! Your life will come to the end
Teja presented to Sultan Malacca;
I know the tears fell of the eyes of her
Sultan will be marrying Teja;
Even she will be put inside a coffin jar
Mak
That is the story;
Of drama that my friends and I carry
After drama I will be home;
To finish your dishes like norm
I will always make you happy;
Even I have to throw out my new lappy
I’m sorry I have failed my Asasi;
Now I admit English is not easy
I know I’m a lazy person;
Not like A doll’s House writer Henrik Ibsen
I will change my life soon;
To have a great life once in the blue moon
I have to stop writing;
Because I see the eyes of Miss Sally staring
Miss you Mak!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
mak.,.
Mak,
You are wonderful person;
More than Kelly Clarkson
You are very strong;
You can kick me down if I am wrong
I love your smile;
I could see it even a mile
I love your dish;
Till make me fat like a big fish
You are very hardworking;
You always wash and clean my bloody hell thing
Mak,
Since you lost your daughter;
I never heard the laughter
I know you always cry;
Because you don’t want her to die
Every day you go to her grave;
And your tears fall like wave
I know how sad you are;
But you have to let her away far
Mak,
She will always love you;
And abah, along, angah, alang , abang will always do that too
We will always care for you;
Like you did to her in ICU
Mak,
May Allah bless her always;
And we will pray for her in our says
I love u so much mak!Ika!