aku da gemuk

melampau batas aku rasa tahap kegemukan aku.. time kerja kat DHL tada la melampau sampai mcm skunk.. dulu berat setakat 48kg.. skunk da 59.9kg.. huh..apakah itu..aku pun da serabut...aser nak excercise tahap agung...tapi tue r..tada pun tutun..perut maintain boroi... apakah ini...huh...tunggu aku nyer latest pic sebelum n selepas..hahahah..kat atas tue gambar aku ketika gumuk..skunk nie da loose kit...tgk sebelah..ada ok maaaa

fmds team..

yang tada pakai tudung ialah fyda..yang pakai tudung wanie..yang india tue guna.. hurm..sumer rapat...

aku nie leh tahan gaks nak mek gambar

aku da tada kerja tuk FMDS lagi..la nie focus kat kerja yang bos aku (jas ng) bagi jer.. aku nie merangkap secetary dia jer..per dia soh aku wat.. aku pun tada tau la per kerja aku sebenarnyer.. byk tolong bos aku jer..aku nyer post memang tip top nama..business process engineer..tp kerja apa pun tatau nak cakap..sumer benda kena buat.. huh..apakah ini...nie team fmds yang rapat ngan aku

Work

11/7/09

rini besday milia yang ker 29 tahun... 2 hari lepas besday arwah ank (nazhan marsya syafiqah) aku yang ker 6 tahun...

harinie hari sabtu..kerja pun da malas...semalam meeting pasal process mapp aku sangat berpuas hati kerana berjaya wat bos aku happy.. huh..lau tak..sawan nk menjawab...

gambaq aku bersama hero aku yang sorang nie.. malam tadi adam jatuh katil...mulut becah kena katil katil aku kayu laks tue.. menangis ...pas pujuk tido balik...aku la nie kat opis.. ada report nak wat.. bosan wat report twos update blog nie... aku aser best laks blog nie.. mcm aku nyer diari laks... hahahhaha... best2....kul 3 nk balik la.. bawak adam tengok movie... la nie panas nak kuaq opis... da la kerja kat berjaya park sec 32..huh.. nk balik usj..sendiri mau ingat laaa..jauh yang amat

Tears dun fall

With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I calls her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I calls her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Would she hear me if i called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something to be going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall [tears don't fall]
They crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come
Better!
Your tears dont fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home.