How far....

How far could you go for that someone you've known that is apparently not good for you but you know that person better and nothing else matter?

How far would go for that someone who's been there for you but not having faith in theirselves to be strong enough to face everything that life has been given?

How far should you go for that someone through thick and thin and just stick with them, go through it all together till the end even it might cost you?

How far will you go for that someone you...love? :]

On drugs...

I can't believe how something, someone or some other things could changed you entirely. Your perceptions and perspectives are tangled in between in your mind. How dare that person intruded your privacy of thinking and turn it upside down without your permission. How rude that person on letting you feel the feeling of joy, love, fear and life itself that yourself never seems to be able to develop those into your own heart. How was I be able to hear that distant symphony that I longed to hear and be able to recognize it way from afar. How the existence of the soft presence lullaby me into the journey of living my life in being a human again that I have never thoght I could turn out to be. It was something beautiful and intriguing compared to all those things that should mean something to the world. It was something that I own or so I thought and believe that no one else might have it or maybe own it differently in way that I had it. What a pretty sight of various colours that filled the air that I breathe in and breathe out and how the stars extra sparkled into my night light. There is always a reason for me now just to let go and see the outcomes of the step that I dare to take and to live it in my life. No more stop signs or distractions that could lead me astray again though the confusion seems to be a fun place to be sometimes. A vulnerable times sound so appealing as it let you fall whenever it may be and a guidance will always be there to catch you again. I wonder if I have been given choices again on how I could change the way that I loathe and screaming silently inside, asking for something impossible, I'm not going to choose it over anything. The impossible is mine now. How complicated life seems to be on the surface of our faces but life never been easy too underneath either way and it always a mix, for me. :]

Twilight,tWilight,twIlight,twiLight,twilIght,twiliGht,twiligHt,twilighT,TWILIGHT!

It's huge. One of the most highly anticipated films of the year. I was so crazy, so obsessed, so into it but where is it? Ahh, I've done my part long time ago, before the movie. Based from the book itself. Find it, read it. It might not be as interesting as yours but you have my say. Wasn't that enough? :]

27th, 28th and 29th of November 2008 in Cameron Highland

Family vacation of the year. Hahaha, funny. Really, well its a private joke anyway. Here some pics to share:

missing: kaklang a.k.a the picture taker. click2.

kaklong and kakak aisyah while ziyad with kaklong. Haha.

the biggest pumpkin, the one the i've seen anyway and me screwing up ziyad on bed! walla!

*fresh strawberries with a lot of whippy cream and vanilla ice-cream[my personal fav
!]

* kinda candid, tapi x jadi kot.

foursome, hehe and poison ivy?! i love this plant!

3 plus 3 equals to half a dozen. hmm, means everyone is here!

*screwing up ziyad again, we have such a good time. cold and cold. dont you wish it was you?

* we screwing up the strawberries as if it wasnt enough for everyone and as if they love them. sigh.

uh oh. dead bored. in the car.

i love to bite ears. nibble. hehe.

well, that's all. just something to share. hope no one got hurt. *wink wink*:]

Our Little Story

When the pure whites are playing among the lonely blue
If a perfect combination is between the sight of me and you
In a wide open space I found a lonely you lingered around
As your invincible silent serenade moving in without a sound

I am the blue one up there in this clear invisible atmosphere
Where the cloud stays and where the rain would drop a tear
I am the sky of the earth of your world as you say I would be
I will be the bluest sky that was meant only for you to see

There you are in a perfect shape of a cloud that so white
My bed of cotton candy of the morning in the bright light
Once I let you go away so far but you have never gone
Keep coming around like you used to as I am still going on

You revolved around me so constantly so near and so close
I have never understand before why am I the one you have chose
It is my existence that completes you and you to complete mine
Finally our thousands of thin lines of love are securely bind

To the little white cloud as the whitest cloud I saw up in the sky
For my blue will be ever blue when you are with me and never die
As my faithful companion and a friend who kept the half of me
A story of the bluest sky and the whitest cloud for you and me


Yasmin
13 Oct 08 1937 hours

I've done it. You know who you are. :]

Books, endless questions and glasses Part III

Describe yourself as an object.

Hidayah: ‘Im a glass.. There r many type of glass n i can mould into any 2 satisfy a viewer. But im vulnerable n also fragile. Ppl mostly see thru me not into me. They love me at first then gets bored wit my beauty..’

Yasmin: ‘Im a glass, can be half full or half empty. Usually full. Thts me wen im eccentric. Like u, i can be seen tru bt not c completely whole of me. My structure fixed. I dun feel the need 2 pls others. They just have 2 accept me the way i am. Tall, hard, bt vulnerable n fragile.


You should have picked up 4 things

1. We are so the best of friends. It shows.
2. We are most alike in a lot of different ways.
3. We are the glass. Be careful.
4. We totally fucked up the English in smsing, just like you. :]