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Friday, August 31, 2007


Happy Teachers Day!

Today was fun.i had fun with my best friend and the rest of my friend.It was kecoh-ing at Azura house.Best seyy.thanks friends for the fun.

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Saturday, August 18, 2007

Wednesday, August 15, 2007


It's been a while since i update my blog.
New picture updated at MYSPACE!
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Saturday, August 11, 2007

Kopi Dangdut!

Lets DANCE!!




I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you

And what it is that surprises me, is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen, cold as the night
Over you're an explosion, you’re dynamite
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang go

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you’re looking for romance or...
I don't know what you’re looking for
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because you're sending me to despair
Without a sound you’re calling me, and I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen, cold as the night
Oh you’re an explosion, you’re dynamite
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang go

Oh there int no love no, Montague’s or Capulets
just banging tunes in DJ sets and
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness


You Probably Couldn't See For The Lights But You Were Staring Straight At Me


one look sends it coursing through the veins oh how the feeling races
Back up to their brains to form expressions on there stupid faces
They don't want to say hello
Like I want to say hello
Oh the heartbeats at its peak when you're coming up to speak

And I'm so tense, never tenser
Could all go a bit Frank Spencer?
I'm talking gibberish, tip of the tongue but I can't deliver it
...Properly, oh it’s all getting on top of me
And if it weren't this dark you'd see how red my face has gone

Everybody's trying to crack the jokes and that to make you smile
Those that claim that they're not showing off are drowning in denial
They're not half as bad as me say anything and I'll agree
When it comes to acting up, I'm sure I could write the book

And now that you’re more than a part in the play
It’s slightly easier to think what to say
You had us all, standing on our heads
Doing our best tricks

Never again, will there be another one that's as desirable as you