o7 o7 o7

he woke up at 7 on a o7-o7-o7.

rubs the sand off his eyes.

he wonders what the day has in store for him.

and wishes it was more than just the usual boring routine.

wake up – eat – random nothingness – sleep.

without a doubt it has been boring.

does he need change?

or will change come?

which is which?

and which is the one?

while pondering on this very thought,

he wonders…

and he continues being asleep.

p.A.ku! ala mesir…

Peduli Apa aKU!….

aku tak ada masa nak tunggu… tak payah lah beratur, pergi aje kat depan pastu mintak/bayar apa yang patut

aku tahu aku dapat banyak duit…

aku tahu kalau bawak kereta terlajak, apa-apa hal aku boleh gostan? / go stun? / ghost tahan?

aku tahu aku lagi bagus dari engkau tu pasal aku bebual kuat-kuat LAH!

aku tahu aku ada kuasa nak tentukan berapa lif boleh berfungsi pada masa-masa tertentu

aku tahu akulah betul, engkau selalu salah walaupun kau hampir betul dan kadang-kadang betul

aku tahu aku dah malas nak layan karenah engkau…