Monday, December 12, 2011

The eleventh hour.

There's moments in our lives, when reason fails. The world rallies against us. It is at this moment that we discovered the most about ourselves. Those fleeting seconds, if we decided to change our lives. It is really sad however, that the man who decided to change his life on the twelfth hour dies on the eleventh.

Until recently, my life seems to be residing towards the eleventh hour..

Hlovate.

*persoalannya, kalau aku mati esok,bekalan apa yg aku ada utk aku bawa? Kosong. Kena tpup sana sini.

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3 comments:

kueh bakar said...

persoalannya..

sempat lagi ke topak?

nana said...

Jwpn die..

Selagi ada mahu, ada nyawa.selagi tu sempat

nana said...

Jwpn die..

Selagi ada mahu, ada nyawa.selagi tu sempat