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August 19th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

I close my eyes when I get too sad
I think thoughts that I know are bad
Close my eyes and I count to ten
Hope it’s over when I open them
I want the things that I had before
Like a Star Wars poster on my bedroom door
I wish I could count to ten
Make everything be wonderful again

Hope my mom and I hope my dad
Will figure out why they get so mad
Hear them scream, I hear them fight
They say bad words that make me wanna cry
Close my eyes when I go to bed
And I dream of angels who make me smile
I feel better when I hear them say
Everything will be wonderful someday

Promises mean everything when you’re little
And the world’s so big
I just don’t understand how
You can smile with all those tears in your eyes
Tell me everything is wonderful now

Please don’t tell me everything is wonderful now

I go to school and I run and play
I tell the kids that it’s all okay
I laugh aloud so my friends won’t know
When the bell rings I just don’t wanna go home
Go to my room and I close my eyes
I make believe that I have a new life
I don’t believe you when you say
Everything will be wonderful someday

Chorus

No
No, I don’t wanna hear you tell me everything is wonderful now
No
No, I don’t wanna hear you tell me everything is wonderful now

I don’t wanna hear you say
That I will understand someday
No, no, no, no
I don’t wanna hear you say
You both have grown in a different way
No, no, no, no
I don’t wanna meet your friends
And I don’t wanna start over again
I just want my life to be the same
Just like it used to be
Some days I hate everything
I hate everything
Everyone and everything

Please don’t tell me everything is wonderful now

I don’t wanna hear you tell me everything is wonderful now

Rad

Cassandra Gemini

July 27th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

that day i was given free tickets to see tv2’s rhythm of champions 2006 grand final. so me and couple of friends went to stadium malawati at about 9pm. the night was just finishing its few last drop of tears as we were cruising to shah alam. brrr… shah alam doesn’t looked that far to reach when i was in cj. everyone was shivering, but i was the freak as i was the fattest :) only then i knew what’s the venue of af crap looks like. kind of a huge broadcasting studio. total crowd was about three-quarter venue’s capacity. i could see some competing parties came all the way from places outside klang valley - from banners hung up and slang shouted. fenomena came out as champion. one of the cover song they played was from may entitled jemu. there is this last reef where the singer kamal sang "ooo…ooooooo" - everybody was ecstatically singing along loudly. while me during my trip back couldn’t get out from my head some lines of chorus that the vocalist sang:

"..

Kau yang menghancurkan

Lerai ikatan

Kau cipta seribu alasan

.."

exclusively as a manner of congratulation for the impact fenomena brought up thru jemu, here is its lyrics. jemu is originally performed by may and succeeded by fenomena. before i end my post, i wish to beg malaysians to spare some spaces for our own songs. foreign is not all holy while local is not all rubbish. maybe if today we can appreciate even a bit of local tune, sooner or later our melody will be rated by the whole wide world as superb. cheers.

Jemu masa menyinta

Resahku meronta

Aku telah sumpah setia

Namun sia

Jemu masa melangkah

Lepas dari dosa

Bangkit aku dari lamunan

Yang engkau kejutkan

Segala pintamu

Cuba ku turutkan

Segala janjiku

Peritku lunaskan

Mudah kau melepaskan

Kau yang menghancurkan

Lerai ikatan

Kau cipta seribu alasan

Solo & Chorus

Yang ku dendamkan

Menjadi kemarahan

Kau selindung kesalahanmu

Kau singkap kesalahanku

* ooo.. oooooooo.. oooooooo..

Kejora

July 2nd, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

sinaran matamu bak kejora
di tengah malam
menyuluh kedamaian hati
halusnya lenganmu
sehalus sutera china
melembutkan setiap kata
harum kasturi harum rambutmu
ingin ku belai
bertambah agung kita
indah keperibadianmu
indah bicara
menyegarkan semangat daku
bila kau berada di sampingku
semuanya menjadi
keindahan hidupku

Today’s On Fire

June 13th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

13 june 2006 - does anyone knows the textbook explanation of the word life? life is great, life is beautiful, life is a peach; those kind of expressions are typically said by us but do we really mean them? (i’m no socrates nor heroic dato onn jaafar) and from my point of view life has no unique meaning. mine’s different, so as yours. i picture life as dynamic. it changes inconsistently. at one point, i may say it’s flowery and blossom.. then as minute goes by, i just can’t handle them - i want out. after that, back to alps alike / gyza fantastic.. and so on. life just won’t stop its cycle. today, my life is being itself. it blends so many definitions splashes straight at my face and walla! (ahaha) there i have it: one white rosey day. touches heart and tear fingers.. i’m restless. i need a rest. i need some moment — smile melting. alhamdulillah syukur. cool air. calm down. delicious meal. reality suck. people’s unfair………. those were examples of life events. damn i need a rest, really. okay i’ll stop. same old me. music sounds so amusing, at any given moment..

Finch – What It Is To Burn

She burns

Today’s on fire
The sky is bleeding above me, and I am blistered
I walk these lines of blasphemy, everyday
And still:

Like a bad star, I’m falling faster down to her
She’s the only one who knows, what it is to burn

I feel diseased
Is there no sympathy from the sun?
The sky’s still fire
But I am safe in here, from the world outside

So tell me
What’s the price to pay for glory?

Like a bad star, I’m falling faster down to her
She’s the only one who knows, what it is to burn

Today is fire, and she burns
Today is fire, and she burns
She burns

Like a bad star, I’m falling faster down to her
She’s the only one who knows, what it is to burn

Irwan’s Song

June 4th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

kisah indahku dgn bungaku
tak pernah akan ku lupa walau harus
berakhir sampai di sini

semua kisah dgn dirimu
akan jd cerita yg plg indah
di dasar hati dlm hidupku

igt akan ucapanmu di waktu itu
kau akan selalu setia menjaga cintamu
walau harus terpisah jarak dan waktu

tp kenyataan mmg tidak selalu
seperti apa yg kita impi-impikan
harus bisa terima walau menyakitkan

bunga kesumaku
dirimu akan selalu
di taman hatiku
di puri cintaku

ku langkahkan kakiku tanpa dirimu
oo mmg berat utk aku hadapi
berteman sepi jalani sunyi

harus aku akui di dunia ini
tak pernah akan ada satu yg abadi
ku kuatkan diriku jalani semua

chorus

* Tq to Mr Imran for the Song

Request

May 19th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

For one of my dear friend, here is to your request. A song from Mushbutton entitled 1720. Enjoy!

i don’t want to stay away
don’t want to wish a day
and i’m feeling bored everyday
you throw away those tears
and came along with him
and i think i wanna be free
sing, sing the same old tune
i wanna hear the rhymes
and i wish you here to see me
above me, i want to see
above me, and i wish you here to see me

falling, falling far from you
thinking ’bout the sickness
and i don’t want to blame you
’cause i don’t want to show.. no

down, down the underground
someone watching you
and we go so far, far away
hear, hear the sound of you
killed my heart away
your breath had took me away
drive, drive away from here
to see the sunset rise
and i feel so glad to see you
above me, i want to see
above me and i wish you here to see me

chorus

i don’t want to go (stay) away
don’t want to fall asleep
your breath had took me away

chorus

P/S: Ke lagu Betukar Arah? Sori lupa yg mana..

Gubra

April 24th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

Gubra have u seen gubra? the movie which invites crtics, pro and cons. considering i’m free to write almost everything in my blog, i do want to give opinions from my point of view. dear mdm yasmin, congratulations on producing yet another artwork of yours. yes, i think gubra was worth watching. it’s not an all-rounder, but it is what people call movie. i’m quite sure that gubra is not about making money, or wiping certain people’s asses to get recognition and awards. gubra is a brave (very very brave) screenplay. it’s sensitive. it’s honest. not all plots reflect to real-life situation ~ but hey that’s why it is call a wayang, right? and who am i to tell the director about definition of real-life??? yasmin came out with a film not a documentary. so why do negative critics tend to be so angry? is it because gubra made direct hit to themselves? ahahha.. nice.

still i’m to write without being bias. i’m not sure whether the film is rated U, 18SX or any other rating. at the moment i watched, i noticed that a mother and her such young daughter were there too -> gubra isn’t suitable for too young teen. i aware that teenager nowadays is more advance in learning things in life compared to older gen ( me myself when i was 10 still thought kissing brought women to pregnancy T_T ). for me early learning is not a problem, but early judgment is. for example, i think two 8 years old kids falling for each other is cute. but for them to decide it’s okay to do some more of that and this, whoaaa people. guys, i know you don’t really care, until you tend to just remember and relate this matter on to your younger sister. and err.. i don’t care if you still won’t care, okay thanks d^.^b

best actor for me is adlin while best actress goes to noorkhiriah. overall, gubra’s line of cast is impressive in terms of talent. just at that moment i realized that my beloved country has produced lots of talents, sufficient for once again achieve nobility in which allahyarham ramlee puteh brought us to. now is a matter of when malaysians will quit making god of outside film industries and start appreciating our own products. one more, please stop for nation’s sake on producing rubbish money making films. the best ever script produced konon, aduhai. hmm for me gubra deserve a 4 out of 5. i’m now waiting for yasmin’s next hit. maybe with different exciting ideas and without adibah saying cheesy things or seeing harith’s butt all over again. omg, please get that image out of my head.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

I heard a voice last night
It said wake up and open your eyes
Wake up, walk out tonight
Cause she don’t care if you’re dead or alive (dead or alive)

She moves like beams of light
Straight through this universe in my head
Where I get piece of mind
I’m free from the stupid things that I said (she’s all in my head)

Did I get lost while I was gone?
I traveled space for much too long
But there’s a planet I have found
And you are far away (for now)

Somewhere behind her eyes
Some supernatural energy
Takes me for quite the ride
Across time where I defy gravity

Chorus

Break

Chorus

You are far away
You are far away for now

* Space Travel by Yellowcard. wish we’re there J congrates on your achievement!

Tekanan Hidup

April 10th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

Hari ni hari Selasa 11 April. Maulidur Rasul SAW. Gua bangun kul 9. Somehow kepala gua merasai tekanan yg amat sgt. Arghhhhhh.. Nk sambung fyp web server xleh nk on. Uninstall yg currently used utk guna yg single components; latest version Apache, php, phpMyAdmin and MySQL. Manual config btwn each other (utk compatibility jsp). So bila try guna gua rasa blur & bangang. Kna tunggu soleh bgn baru sambung.. Bkk tgv.com.my booking citer Gubra utk ptg ni. Gua kna kuar release tension sial. Demmit, bole gila camni. Time fyp kt kemuncak ni la ujian dtg, pening sial otak. Serius gua perlu cari ketenangan, sblm gua hilang akal dan meletup. Terus play lagu ni sejuta kali. Seven Years..

Taking on seven years
The holy ghost had left alone
Test my arms, kick like crazy
I’ve been trying way too long
Only push the way off to fight you
Now I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not sure
Getting off my chest
The story ends

I would find a way without
Tell him his eyes see too clear
I would find a way without you
Tell him his eyes see too clear
That mistake was gold
I know that without you
Is something that I could never do
That was why staple the eyes and
Seven dates for me to sell machines
And tear on

Seven years you assured me
That I’d be fine if I complied
Only push the way off to fight you
Now I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not sure
Getting off my chest
The story ends

Chorus


Don’t treat me like I ever accused you

A Flop Poppy Tune

March 14th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

di malam sepi
aku bermimpi
mimpi yang sedih sekali
kau akan pergi
tinggalkan diriku
aku menangis tersedu

diriku tak pernah
lepas dari penderitaan
mimpi yang kini terjadi
kau pergi setelah
aku serahkan kasih suci
itulah nasib diriku

angin meniup
membisikkan kata
yang sangat menusuk hati
angin meniup
membelai rambutku
yang tiada berseri lagi

chorus

solo

chorus

nasib diriku..

* in remembrance of the day

Mellifluous

February 16th, 2006 by yazrinsyakhairi

It has been quite some times since I wrote here. Actually it was not that hectic. I always have space. It’s just that I have the slightest idea to fill my so call blog. For viewers whom informed me personally about their liking to read my less censored sentences, thank you. Don’t worry, it will never change the way I express. A blog’s definition from my point of view is standing still. I write whatever I wanted to, whenever it’s possible; with the smallest amount of insincerity that just enough to keep me out of trouble ^_^

My life has been extraordinary. My life has been so exciting.

I hope we all understood these two words ‘extraordinary’ & ‘exciting’ are not describing infinite happiness. It is full of ups and downs, friends and foes, love and heartbreak, .etc. Each day I wake up and know that I will gain something new. Each day before sleep I do know that life has always moved ahead. Hopefully I can always catch up.

Gua masih lagi belajar di universiti. Sedey bila pk yg tak tau la bila nk abis. There is no such situation called “confirm” until it does. Mungkin sket lg grad. Mungkin gak tak. Huh.. Camne la ada org sanggup blaja sampai PHD? Aku buat first degree pun rasa takleh blah. Ahaha agaknya education mmg bkn field aku kot. Masa kerja kt fast food restaurant kena maki-hamun tiap2 ari pun aku rasa lebey happy drpd study. So salah satu matlamat gua setiap hari adalah sama: cuba, doa dan harap utk complete study. Lagi dan lagi dan lagi, sampailah aku dpt berambus dgn segulung ijazah. Reality suck, man!

Pagi ni aku bgn awal. Buat la apa2 yg patut. Breakfast maggi udang seround. Maggi lagi.. Lek lek sabar itu buahnya manis. Sikit lg nmpk la rezeki tu kuar dr mana2 (Sedapkan hati.. huhu). Sementara nk tunggu kelas kul 11 ni sempat la membebel jap ni. Hari ni aku rasa sgt menyampah dgn.. Golongan2 PRO-WANITA !!! Wei minah2, lu org bole pegi mampos! Gila aa diorg ni. Asyik nk kata semua lelaki jahat. Hek ela. Menggelabah. Bg aku mereka ini adalah golongan yg tak matang2 merangkumi umur belasan, 20an, 30an mahupun dah tua kutuk. Org jahat ada kt mana2 la. Gender is not an issue. Girl power? Go to hell bastards. Lg satu aku perasan ialah wujud ahli kumpulan pro wanita yg hanya bersikap camtu (pro kpd wanita) hanya bila tak ada pasangan: tgh single, baru breakup, baru bercerai dsb. Then, jual slogan “all men are devils” kt satu dunia. What’s wrong with you all? Brain damage ke apa? Ape kedeme nye, yob (Perak style)? Pastu bila dah jumpa pasangan, terusss “Men & Women are the world”.. Kritikan ini aku tujukan hanya kpd pompuan2 yg nk berpegang kpd sifat Pro Wanita ni sampai mati. So kpd yg dah sedar, atau perempuan yg tidak pernah biased pd jantina, saya nk menyatakan rasa hormat pd anda semua. Let’s live a normal world okay.
Tak puas hati? Sila pergi mati.. Aahaha. Ni blog gua. Suka gua la!

Btw, aku rasa yg dunia kita hari ini dah sgt tak selamat. Mcm2 kejadian kuar paper tiap2 hari. Rogol, samun, ragut, culik dan byk lg. Semua di antara kita kena jaga2 skrg. Most important of all, seluruh kaum Hawa, sila la berhati-hati. You too okay, My Dear..

Baru blk kelas ni. Hujan punyala lebat. Nasib baik bilik tak banjir. Hujan adalah rahmat: bagus. Banjir menghapus dosa: pun bagus. Patutnya rancangan weather forecast kt Malaysia ni kena ubah sikit cara penyampaian. Mana ada cuaca baik & cuaca tak baik? Kalau hujan tu tak baik, takdelah tumbuhan kt bumi ni tumbuh menghijau selepas hujan turun. Panas, hujan dan yg di antara keduanya semua rahmat. Hmm.. ingat nk layan citer European Gigolo jap lg. Nk buat keje kena bertanya dulu mlm karang. So, sbb dlm seminggu ni aku kurang dpt hiburan rasanya kenalah berehat jap. Rehat sampai mlm karang.

Smlm Zul dtg bilik aku. Terkeluar nama kwn2 masa sekolah rendah dulu. Mana ntah menghilang semuanya. Kwn2 baik dulu.. Yap Soon Yoong duk kt Jln Thamboosamy. Tiap2 hari lepas sekolah memekak main kacau budak2 Batu Road 2 blaja ^^ Mana ntah dia skrg. Juga Soffian Yusuf Hindustan celup yg tak sudah2 dgn Amitabh Bachan dia. Last but not least, Govin Ruben yg skrg kt Aussie studying to be somebody in the film world. Best wishes of luck kt lu org semua. Semoga tuhan akan temukan kita semua satu hari nanti. One fine day, Insyaallah..

Aku dpt idea nk buat lagu baru tp gitar lak takde. Gatal tul rasa nk petik tali. Esok hari Jumaat. Cam selalu, blk Selayang. Terfikir nk gi berguru jap kt KLCC esok sblm sampai umh tp blom tanya lg. Mlm karang la.. Bkn berguru semata-mata sebenarnya, kata ganti yg sesuai utk hajat di hati ialah qada’. Qada’ apa? Adala.. Sibuk je nk tau d^.^b Weekend ni kt sekitar BBS je agaknya. Ahad ada sedara kawin kt AU1, pastu kembali la ke Cj. Simple kan. Told you my life was not hectic. Ah lega rasanya, lama tak tulis blog. European Gigolo ke Narnia? Tengok la dulu beb.. Chalos!

Mellifluous by Mushbutton

  why are you runaway

  runaway make me so cold

  you and i just a fool

  hanging round and watch the tube

  you say you love me

  but you don’t admit it

  and you runaway

  again and again and again

  again and again..

* Meaning of Mellifluous ~ Flowing with sweetness or honey