Thursday, July 15, 2010

The Great Escape Part 1

“Oh boy! It’s already 12.30am,” said Fredie to herself. “I’m not going to have enough sleep. Arghh…”she mumbled. She was pissed at herself because she didn’t manage to sleep early. Shortly after that, she’s gone to bed.

The morning comes. Forces her to wake up. As usual, she wake up, tide her bed, and grab the towel and when to bath. The bus arrived as soon as she reaches the bus stop. “Hmm… good! At least I don’t have to do the waiting,” she smiles. The one-hour journey to KL Sentral makes her sleepy.

As the bus stopped to pick passengers at the road side, she was dazzled and all of the sleepy-sense washed out when she saw a boy that she always bumped at gigs, Adrian, who she really looking forward to know, took the same bus. As he walk in, there’s like a wind blow his hair with a light glows behind him. She barely blinks her eyes. He takes a look for a sit and sits right in front of her! The best view ever! “Hi, my name is Freddie. Be my boyfriend,” said Freddie, in her mind, of course!

Her eyes were all at him until a plus-size guy stands in between her view. “Urghhh… Spoil!” she mumbled. All that she can see is just his shoes. “Better than nothing,” she said.

She met her destination. “Please come with me,” she wish alone. Her wish somehow came true when he practically hop out from the bus! She was pleased. He walks right beside her towards the station. Although he doesn’t look or speak a word to her, she’s still happy with it.

Suddenly, she heard a loud sound of car’s break coming from her left side. “Well, I bet he doesn’t hear it because he was plugged to his iPod all the time!” Freddie thinks alone. As they were about to cross the road, came two big men drag Adrian to a van! “Help!!!” she screams her heart out. “Help!!” again and again she screams. “Help me, please!” screams Adrian. Without any hesitation, she ran towards the big guys and start punching them! “Take her with us! She’s making it hard!” shout the driver. From one victim, they doubled it.

She passed out. So do Adrian. They were tied up. Their eyes were covered with black fabric and their mouth also being covered. They can’t scream. They can’t see anything. However, they were tied to each other. A big bang wakes her up. Her eyes were untied. She can see things. She was shocked at first because there was a big hairy man standing in front of her but she was not afraid. “Hahahaha… dumb girl. Get into troubled to help people. Don’t you want to live for another day?” asked the big hairy man. “Let us go!” she tried to scream. But with her mouth tide up, she couldn’t deliver her words clearly.

The big hairy man when out and leave them in the dusty room. Her mouth was untied. And now, she tried to untie herself hand and it wakes the boy up. A loud unclear sound came from him. “Help me? Well, I tried. And I was caught up too. Stop trying so hard. You’re making my hands hurt,” said Fredie. Adrian stopped trying. “I got a knife inside my back pocket and only you can grab it”, tells Freddie. Actually, she is a girl who always be prepared for all possibilities that may happen to her. They were lucky the bad guy does not take it away!

Adrian got the knife. Suddenly, they heard a foot steps. “Silent. Hide the knife!” warn Freddie. “Well, well, well, look who’s awake now. The only son’s of Tan Sri Khadir. You look much fairer up closed… I wish I could scratch that face,” said a man who is wearing white t-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a shade to Adrian. He was about our ages and got a tattoo on his left arm. He open Adrian’s eyes roughly and pull his hair. “Listen, I won’t hurt you if you listen to us. Don’t you ever try to runaway because if we catch you, we’ll going to shot you. Hahahahahhahahahaha!” said that evil man. “And you, nothing but a trouble. What should we do with you? Shot you? Naaaah… you’ll waste our bullet. What should we do huh? Sell you? I’ll think about that,” the evil man keeps mumbling. It gives her shiver. And it gives her second thought. “Why in the world I jeopardize my life to help him?!” blame Freddie alone.

The evil man called up his friend to look after them in that room. Adrian and Freddie couldn’t continue their attempt to escape. However, Freddie refuses to stop trying as her life was in danger. Time goes by. The so-called guard has fallen asleep. “This is our chance!” said Freddie to Adrian. Both of them try their best to make an escape. Few times their trial was put on postpone as the guard moves his body. Carefully, they continue to make an escape and soon, their attempt has met a success! “Yeah!” whisper Freddie. “Let’s make a move!” said Adrian to her. “But first, we must eliminate this so-called-guard,” said Freddie. She grabs a piece of metal nearby and hit the guard hardly on the neck! “Owh… that’s gonna hurt ya!” Adrian concludes.

They were walking towards the door. Suddenly, the rusty dusty room has fills with awareness! Their eyes were wondering everywhere. “Let’s take this way”, whispered Adrian. For the first time, Freddie feels secured. He grabs her hands and takes her with him. She was happy, at least. Her regrets for trying to save Adrian were washed away. However, the excitement continues. They take the stair. “I wonder where it will lead us,” mumbled Freddie.

Step by step were taken carefully. No sounds were made by them to avoid the bad guys notice their missing. Back in the dusty room, the evil man came and pays a visit. Looking at the so-called-guard lying beside the door make the evil man scream. “Arghhhh… damn it! We lost them! Gathered around!” he screams. “Make everybody find the boy!” he ordered. ‘What about the girl, Boss?” asked one of the follower. “Kill her. She is useless,” he ordered them.


To be continued...

Kalaulah...

Kalaulah kan...kalaulah...

1] kakak aku 2 adik aku, kan best. boleh aku buli dia mcm dia buli aku!hahahaha

2]aku boleh jadi defense mcm Sergio Ramos, aku xbagi chance aih kt sapa2 pon yg nk take advantage kt aku..huhhh

3] aku boleh jadi iron-Man, aku nk blasah Yahudi lahanat 2 pastu rejam dgn batu bata!haa

4] pinjaman ptptn 2 xpayah bayaq, kan heaven namanya.haihhhh

5] aku nih Perdana Menteri, aku declare cuti setiap ari Jumaat, Sabtu ngan Ahad.haha

6] aku nih Bos, ari2 keja half day!miahahaha

7] aku referee masa Spain vs Holland ritu, aku bagi kad merah kt De Jong pasai dia sepak dada Xabi Alonso!haihhhh

8] aku nih coach Spain, aku nk tampaq pala Pedro sbb dia ska buat jogha xmo passing konon nk shot soghang2.grrr...

9] aku nk ganti tempat Adif masa kna langgaq ritu..biaq aku yg kna.bkn dia.sob..sob..

10] aku berani, aku nk ckp ja kt "budak tu", weh aku suka kt ang la bongokkkk!!T__T

kalaulah kan.. kalau..kalau... babi pon boleh terbang kalau dok kalau selalu. hahahaha <---ayat member yg terpatri dihati sejenak.haha>

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

wondermilk..wonderland..wonderwall !

My all time favourite. I used to play this song before but now I seems to forget the chords. haha A friend of mine in Facebook reminds me about this evergreen song. Thanks you to mr-you-know-who-you-are!

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Thoughts of CONFUSE



"I'm tired
But I keep on walking

I'm sleepy
But I can't sleep

I'm crying
But I'm still smilling

I'm starving
But I'm not hungry

I'm lonely
But I'm happy "

Note : Minutes before I sleep.
Surviving in the Emotional Battle.
Urghhh..hormones!

Thoughts of SMILE


A smile won't hurt your FACE
A smile won't kill your NERVES
A smile won't make you UGLY
A smile won't harm YOURSELF!
A smile will keep you HAPPY
So, S.M.I.L.E !! :D

Note : I wrote it when I was in the LRT. haha

S O M E

Sometimes..some things are better left unsaid..
Somehow..it gives the pain when we kept it to ourself..
Some more..it left us with a thousand kind of feeling..
Someone told me not to bothers about others..
But somehow it gaves me pain..

I cannot pretend that I'm okay anymore..
I can't stand it when people keep stressing me..
pushing me..stand on me..and talk bad stuff about me!
I can't stand it when i've been treated bad..
While i'm trying my best to make others happy..

I don't want to potray a smile even though i'm in a pain!
I don't want to pretend i am fine while i am not!
I don't want to stood still when others step on me!

I'm sick of being so left out..
I'm sick of you people who kept on taking advantage..

you people who always look down on others..
you people who think you've got the world on your fingertips..
you people who always think that you are the great..
you people who always wanted to be looked perfect!

For once,i would like to say..
"YOU GUYS" SUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!!
Big time.

Note : Written so long ago in my journals.

Thoughts of Mama

She went through...

9 months of carrying
9 hours of suffering
4 hours of sleeping
24 hours of concerning

Whole morning cooking
Whole day of caring
24 years of struggling

Mama, I'm sorry for...

All of my wrongdoing
All of my tantrums
All of my sins
All of my voice raising
All of my failure

I'M SORRY MAMA...

Note : The unreleased thought that I wish to say to my mum.
But due to the egoism that's in me, I kept it to myself.
Now, we kept it together.

Writing to typing

Salam..hye .thanks for reading my blog. At 1st, I never thought that I will do the blogging things as I’m having kind of like this phobic feeling towards the web thingy. You know, people will know what you are doing and it’s a perfect source for the “stalker” to do the stalking things.huhuhu I usually write and practically, it does not work either because my personal journal are also being “ambush” by the curiosity of the humanism.

I guess when we are being so secrecy, it welcoming other to find out what actually we are hiding from. So from writing, I’ve move on to blogging. I’m not really sure that anybody will read my blog actually. Hahaha let it be. Huu..so the other thing that I don’t like about blogging is that we have to stare at the cute lappy face and it causes the clouds on my eyes! It’s not the real cloud which is in the sky I mean the “cloud” that blurred your eyes for few seconds. That "cloud".haha

I am avid to writing since I was a kid. For me, it’s the perfect medium to express my feeling. I still remember that I always wrote all of this hatred over my sisters in my diaries and hoping that my mother will read and bring the justice to me. Unfortunately, my sisters got it first. Hahahaha but that was when I was way younger than now. Hehe how funny.

Well, that’s about it I guess, for the 1st “real” blog.hehehe sorry for the silly introduction.hahaha till then, mata ne!
papaiyo!~