Archive for June, 2009

Music Monday – Flo Rida Right Round

This is the first I heard of Flo Rida. I love the live show on Jimmy Kimmel Live, these guys are full off energy!

There’s one thing though, what’s with the towel? {{ 0_0 }}

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Broken Beautiful

My heart races like a running horse for the pass weeks. This is not normal. No, I know it’s not. If my artery was blocked that would be a stroke. It seem I am still ever to survive that’s mean I am still perfectly alright to withstand.

You notice that I said “alright” that’s because as the case of accident happen without warning our health power deteriorate as we aged as we speak as we keep living.

To be alive is miracle! Beautiful peoples beautiful places beautiful rituals beautiful religions beautiful world. Beautiful lips beautiful skins, beautiful heart.

Words are not words. Words can’t describe the meaning of life. Words don’t understand the meaning of life.

There are so many people here today… some of them are really beautiful.

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The dark stars and revolution

I woke up with the clueless feeling today. The spirit that I once use to have was replace with the feeling of concern between life and death. I am not sure if this is the part where I beginning to learn the truth about life or finally understand it.

Not so long ago Days were such a beautiful routine but not today not last week not since 5 months ago. Life has changed. It was filled with dark stars, black holes. Along the way, I bump into momentary shinning stars but it was just for a little while… so quick that sometime I can’t feel its present. Sad, although at times I found myself questioning myself the same question over and over…

I think I walk alone but sometime there were these clown… they are not invited they tagged along uninvited. Sometime I find it interesting but sometime, I hope it was not to influence.

I saw once or twice the real thing. It’s reminded me of me. Days are nights and nights are days. Not knowing how and why.

Will it be shinning again? Let it be shine… and I’m waiting… will I ever hold it tight and never let go…

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