yori aii
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(tajuk omputih tp isi nye asli melayu..)

dulu 1st penah di'mark' sebgini thn 2003..y?tatau..buat2 xtau kot..kte tau nape..mmg kte la org yg bnr2 fhm diri kte..so wut?!!(bulih jwb gitu?)

kalu skang org ckp gitu mmg xngaku la..nape?sbb rase2nye mmg kte transparent..xde hidden2 feeling ni..ikhlas jujur tepat dan jitu..jadi, nape kte nk setuju..mgkin org ckp ape yg dorg nmpak..da truth is, kte je yg tau..

wah3..abah marah benar campur2 bahasa ni..kate abah, kte kan blaja bhs melayu/english..bulih x guna sepenuhnye..?either 1..bkn mix-n-match..rojak..abc?hahaha..(x suke abc)..tp kalu ala2 nk marah tu mmgla mcm2 nk kua..bhs yg x besh pun kua..huh..skang xde la nk marah pun..cuma xtau nape org leh ckp kte ni gini..(spt tajuk d atas)..

maka kesimpulannya, mlm ni kte nk muhasabah diri...

buang yg keruh, amik yg jernih....(dan wangi)..yeyeh V(^o^)V
yori aii
“Do you love me?”

“I used to…”

“No, I’m asking you now…do you love me?”

(Silent)

And I don’t have any particular reason to fall for him, loving him. Sometimes in life, even after everything has been planned and organized, things still could turn out wrong. Even after we have analyzed the good and bad, pros and cons of a circumstance, we still could face failure or deadlock. Simple to say, as it’s fated and happened for a good reason, we should try to accept all.

It’s my destiny. My future carries a lot of unsolved matters and those past behind has now become the shadows in my present and frustrating journey. Sometimes I wonder why I couldn’t make up my mind and work positively to achieve my ambition. Why am I weakened by those killing memories as I should have been more mature to run my life as an adult? Why and why? I keep asking myself for no reasonable answers.

I have a mate who I turn to most as if problems occurring. He suggests that I should mix around with people, have a hang-out group and busying myself with workloads and activities in helping myself to get over every pissed moments. But I insisted not to. I know what I need the most instead. I need me, myself. I need to understand my passion, need to find my own soul and love, need to appreciate everything bestowed to me as a special gift in my life. I need myself more than every other thing. And what I’m supposed to do is to love myself, appreciate myself; before others. Others can wait.

Getting back to ‘falling’ thingy, I don’t choose to fall for him. It happened suddenly. To be frank, I didn’t like him the first time we used to meet so I don’t consider it as ‘love at first sight’. Until now, my love for him is very deeply; unconditional. I don’t love him for what he’s going to be soon or how people will laugh at us, but I just want to be loved, loved by him. Even for a short moment.

As he’s gone away and I’m moving on, this love will remain as a beautiful thing that has ever happened in my journey of life. And I have brought along my only promise…

“I will always love you dear…forever…”
yori aii
(…but this would be another night of “A Message” version)

Hi.

I’ve just had my face ‘masked’ using the blue mineral clay. Masking at night? (…rare job perhaps but desperately need to refresh my fine-lined face). Oh sleepy look now! And one more thing I couldn’t resist at any time when I started to draw my fingers on the keyboard: playing “A Message” (enqueue for at least 7 times so that I don’t have to play-and-play, again and again).

At this moment, my thought is off so far; down to the West. I’ve come to thinking about some stories left behind. About friendships, about happy times together, about the most reliable pal and about their absence and presence. We had great memories, “A”! Perhaps your future should be better by now – except we share the same ‘single’ status without realizing we’re adding a year to our age (but that should be fine, mate!). The only reason I keep thinking about “I”: he’s the only one I’d always want to end my life with and he’s the only ‘thing’ I’d always want to think of days by days – and I can’t help myself but to think about him every single day (darn!). My “M”, I know you’ve been so truthful, great! You’re always the best ‘off-season package’ but the feeling would never grow between us (as if there’s someone behind us that’d love to see us apart and hell! I want to know why?)

Today’s quite exhausting (blimey! what has ruined my day?). I thought I’ve made it clear that I’m looking at the bright side (always as possible), say ‘No’ to the past (the dark) and regenerate the day with ‘love songs’ (my own wordings; positive and admirable as always). But what happened today has turned me off; I’ve to look back on the ‘sour-and-pissedful’ day I had. Three months ago, when I happened to make a mistake that could ruin my whole career journey, and I’ve to think back today; I just hate it. A small mistake today and I’ve to re-open the ‘dark’ book. It’s bothering if it has to connect with other person that I pay my full respect to. Fortunately, the matter has been solved halfway (waiting for the other half tomorrow).

*yawn*

Thank you, dear! It’s not easy to let go things especially the ‘thing’ that has suffocated me for the past six years. I’ve to admit, ‘the hope’ is always there; the guts depend on either one of us. Even I know you’re not that depending on “the tiring hope”, but I’d always try to believe that the fate is here (as if fated as I’d always believe).

Kisah cinta tak seharusnya memenatkan
Menggugah jiwa yang leka
Menggetar isi hati yang alpa
Sekali jatuh, bangunlah…
Rasai nikmat cinta yang tulus
Berkali jatuh, sedarlah…
Tanda kasih berkecai

Adat dunia berkasih
Siksa itu lara
Tapi siksa jua asyiknya
Siksa itu bisa
Duka dan luka jiwa
Siksa bisa membunuh
Tapi aku dah biasa………….
yori aii
Being in love is such a unique feel. Loving somebody is another way to show we appreciate the God-given feeling towards us. But being loved can be jerk mostly when somebody is not meant to love us, but feel it….jerk you… 

Granted with feelings, God-given love, I’m still worrying about my future. And again I’m reminded, “ don’t think TOO much…it’ll kill u babe!..”
I can’t help but to think a lot about everything. Can’t take it easily but to forget them by closing my eyes and creating a beautiful dream (as if sleeping really heals my only anxiety). And when I woke up, I’m happy as another person with a new smile, “I’m making up my day so perfectly nobody could spoil it.” As if life can be simple each of everyday in my life, I can keep on dreaming about shiny tomorrows without fear of dejection. So funny how I’m still thinking life would always be complicated when it could be simple as I’d never always bare in mind. Then  definitely, no words such as frustration or remorseful appearing as what’s coming over and over recently. Okay, think bright and witty. Always try to realize your dreams, baby! Don’t overdo or outdo if that could make you feel worse and useless. (welcome sweet dreams forever!)

Done; enough said. Will continue soon, before these eyes get sleepy and I’d count the sheeps. Hey, this year’s F1 is very-very interesting highlights so far. I’d love the crashes and ‘storms’ inside the constructors’. Catalunya's coming this 9th. I’d love to be there Spain, mi amor!