pelakon

anda, perempuan2 yang pandai berlakon
anda, lelaki, pelakon
anda pun, yang seksi, pelakon
anda pun yang pakai tudung, pelakon,
anda yang kaya, pelakon
anda yang miskin, pelakon.
anda yang pendiam, pelakon,
anda, yang banyak mulut, pelakon.
dan yang lain lain, pelakon juga
anda semua pelakon.

aku juga, pelakon.

kita semua pelakon. di dunia yang penuh dengan orang suka meminta-minta.

go figure

it's a funny feeling you get when you know somebody is observing you, every single thing you're doing, and tries to figure out your character and personalities from all your doings. when they start recognizing and listing down the not-ordinary-stuff you do, they are beginning to succeed figuring out.

why?

because they're trying to understand girls.
really? this is me memandai2.

because girls are complex, and complicated.
undeniably, yes. i'm sorry but we all are.

at the same time, i'm flattered.

p/s: this is so random

made a mess

p/s: that's my finger's work on my phone. teruk but sincere. ecey

just another one

I thank God for bringing you to me

terima kasih, dia.

terima kasih sebab sedarkan I.

I said. "you don't understand"

I said "I'm talking to the wrong person"

what's the point of talking to somebody if you only want to hear responses and advice that you want to hear?

Sampai bila nak hidup dalam angan-angan?

Bila nak belajar terima kenyataan?

Syukur, aku dah sedar perkara yang patut aku sedar lama dulu.

I feel somehow relieved. 

sebenarnya, memang you tak faham, sebab that's the beauty of men and women; WE ATTRACT EACH
OTHER EVEN THOUGH WE OPPOSE EACH OTHER.

but you were right.

and my bad. I ACTUALLY TALKED TO THE RIGHT PERSON.

terima kasih, you.