Archive for March, 2011

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A Thursday night filled with darkness and sorrow,

Every single memory tossed in a burrow,

I’m left alone unprepared for tomorrow.

 

Sitting in my room, outside is raining,

Staying next to me, my roommate is sleeping,

I think back and I started crying.

 

So I wait in the dark, waiting for the sun to shine,

Outside i could only hear children’s whine,

And my neighbor’s dog smells like swine.

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Quote of the Day.

Since most Malay women call their husbands ‘Abang’, why don’t their husbands call them ‘Kakak’ or ‘Adik’?