the only time we speak like angel is when devil is tied up...

part me from the love which i never will,
to fufil the passion which i ever dream,
a passion which the few resists,
i am just another hater,
making a history of a new-born photographer...

wake up

as usual, wake up for sahur... ate alot as usual... drank milo 3 cups and off to sleep again... wake up again, i realise it was already 1300 hrs... off to shower then switch on the tv... watch some documentary show bout china biggest flood and it was really horrifying... thank god it was not in singapore... then, call kak saadah but she didn't answer my call... played some tunes on my guitar... composing another song without lyrics... this time, i had to practice on my lyrics... it's always some tunes without words... kinda lame... after a short while, my phone rang... mamat called saying he was at 4PM... so had myself ready and off to 4PM...

taking the train

well, i took the train alone today... so, i had my earpiece stuck in my ears and listened to puddle of mudd tunes... quite a good day to listen to grunge music... kinda emo but it's ok... it's been very long since i listened to emo music... but who cares either... why should i give a damn... took an hour to reach 4PM... seeing my surroundings with childrens in school uniforms reminds me of the good old days i had during my secondary school life...

reached 4PM

reached 4PM an hour later... as usual, staff was there and i was the only volunteer there... thanks to mamat and hashim, i was left alone... luckily there kak saadah to talk to but today, im in no mood to talk... not sure why... maybe im too hungry... we did some modifications to the barrier together for project ramadhan... but most of the time, i was not the one doing it... it's mamat and hashim... u know, it's hard to waste energy during fasting month... it's kinda tired and sleepy... i was there at 4PM till 1730 hrs... after 1730 hrs, took bus home, slept inside the bus and reached home just before the break of fast... phew... great timing...

after break fast

after my dinner, changed my clothes and headed off to masjid al-iman... had my terawihs there with my younger sis, dad and mum... after that, met mahadhir... he went to my crib to collect my vespa tyre... chatted with him for a while... joke like last time we used to and he's off to some his friend's place with his vespa... lastly, i've got some dvd movie to catch, laters...