Alritez... I am back. As always. :))
I created a poem on Saturday which i want to share with you. So don't laugh at it. It's a poem from an immature. Who? Me lah bodoh. Yeah.. so it goes like this.

Where is my Knight in Shining Armour?
To save me from the lightning and thunder?
To save me from the evil world?
To save me from the bad?

Where is he, the Prince Charming?
Who will bring me to all the happiness in the world?
Who will bring me to goodness?
Who will shine light and bring hopes for me?

If only things remain the same.
If only there are no bad people in the world.
If only there is sustainity.
If only there is freedom for freedom.
If only life is a beautiful fairytale.
What a wonderful world it will be.

Hamimah
27/12/2008

There are 2 possible interpretations that i come out for the poem. But i mean the other one not that interpretation which people will most likely figure out. I think you know what i'm saying. Probably you don't know what's my interpretation and i don't want you to know. All you can know is that that poem reflects my whole life. Just what had happened to me for 17 years, 10 months and 11 hours. And anyway, i think there's some wrong words inside the poem. Hahaha!

So what's new with me? Haiz.. I'm still not completing my assignments. All is heading to a dark path. Ahh! Man i really don't know what my future is going to be like.

Forget about that stoopid topic okay. It's just making me stress and making the pimples pop up again. Ergh. Ritez... Yesterday my grandparents came to my house and they are going to stay for 2 weeks. Yeap. 2 weeks. My house is packed people. And i'm living in a 3-room house and now, my house has 8 people living in it. And know what? My room is packed too. My room is always packed man.. There's just a lot of things in my room and i can't think of any way to clear them up. It's impossible. All cupboards are full.

Anyway, my grandmother is at the kitchen now, cooking. She's new to the kitchen and stuffs and so sometimes i have to help her find the things that she don't know where it is at. And guess what? I don't cook and i don't know where things are kept. But amazingly, i know where most of the things are. Haha! Lameshit. I only failed at the part of "where is the coffee?" Man.. i haven't drank coffee for a very looong time man..

What a horrible girl i am.. Don't know how to cook? Are you out of your mind? But i know how to cook maggie.. And everybody knows how to cook it too! What's your point Hamie? Last time i like to fry eggs. The telor mata lembu type. But now i never fry that egg anymore. Suddenly i became scared of the popping. Ahahaha. Whatever. Syiok sendiri. Yeah that's all i can do. What a loser. So guys, think again. Don't marry me. Anyway why would you want to marry me? Are you out of your mind?? Take a chill pill ok people. Don't. Even. Think. About it.

By the way, the video in the previous blog entry is a music video of James Morrison feat. Nelly Furtado, Broken Strings. Following it is the lyrics. It's a wonderful song. I love singing it. And the song had nothing to do with my life. So get a grip people. I just love the melody and rhythm and blah blah blah. Anyway the lyrics are beautiful too. Hmm..

HaMie!