meow..
\nmeow..<\/p>\n
adangtah meow meow anie. haha. ngigau karang (speaking from experience). <\/p>\n
Its almost lima SATANGAH. I slept from 2 to Lima Satangah in the afternoon today. Attended my morning lecture walked<\/strong> home, lugging 5 hardcover<\/strong> books from the library. All because i didn’t have any spare change left to take the tram. I’d hitch a ride, but im too scared that i’d get fined $200 for not buying a ticket. They are more strict about tram invaders these days. semenjak dua menjak nie..(eseh. urang malaysia) there are always a tram inspector or two in any trams going back and forth from the city. Some even go in-disguise. Wearing normal daily wear instead of uniforms. Money monsters semuanya. So yeah, i walked the 20 blocks home.. i didn’t want to risk having to pay the fine. drpd ku membayar fine. baik ku bali kasut. drpd ku bali kasut..baik ku saja duit atu jadi pusaka. daripada ku save jadi pusaka….e he ehe hehe<\/p>\n My shoulders are aching. Yatah sekalinya bah. hmm…Oh i have an assignment due in before 9 tommorow morning. jeng jeng jeng!! THIS CALLS FOR ANOTHER PROCRASTINATION SESSION WITH SYAZWANA. <\/p>\n Killing Me Softly<\/strong> <\/p>\n I heard he sang a good song, And there he was this young boy, I felt all flushed with fever, MARI KITA TRANSLATE. MARI MARI. <\/p>\n Bunuh Diriku Perlahan <\/strong> <\/p>\n Aku dengar dia nyanyi lagu yang bagus, Itu dia, Gonjreng sakitku dengan jarinmu<\/strong>, Ku rasa panas kan damam panas, inda ku rela eh..adang ih. membari watir eh. eeeAIEEEEEE..GILA. the song only sounds good in English rupanya.<\/p>\n kiss me. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" meow.. meow.. adangtah meow meow anie. haha. ngigau karang (speaking from experience). Its almost lima SATANGAH. I slept from 2 to Lima Satangah in the afternoon today. Attended my morning lecture walked home, lugging 5 hardcover books from the library. All because i didn’t have any spare change left to take the tram. I’d hitch […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-671","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dailies"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/671","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=671"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/671\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=671"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=671"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=671"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\ni heard he had a style..
\nand so i came to see him to listen for a while.. <\/p>\n
\nStranger to my eyes…
\nStrumming my pain with his fingers,
\nSinging my life with his words,
\nKilling me softly with his song,
\nkilling me softly with his song,
\ntellin my whole life with his words,
\nKilling me softly… with his song… <\/p>\n
\nEmbarrassed by the crowd,
\nI felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
\nI prayed that he would finish,
\nBut he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers,
\nSinging my life with his words,
\nKilling me softly with his song,
\nKilling me softly with his song,
\nTelling my whole life with his words,
\nKilling me softly with his song<\/p>\n
\naku dengar dia punya gaya<\/strong> ,
\naku pergi menjumpainya untuk mendengarnya sekejap sahaja.. (si mawi kali?)<\/p>\n
\nLelaki yang muda..
\nlelaki yang tidak dikenali, di mataku.<\/p>\n
\nNyanyi hidupku degan lagumu,
\nMembunuhku perlahan dengan lagumu
\nbunuhku perlahan..
\ndengan lagumu..
\nmenceritakan hidupku dengan kata katanya..
\nMembunuhku perlahan dengan lagumu.. <\/p>\n
\nmalu kerana orang orang,
\nKu rasa di tejumpa suratku dan membacanya satu persatu dengan nyaring..<\/p>\n