i may not be the best. i may be misunderstood. i know i cannot be that someone you expected me to be. but i am still me. still that same off-tuned key.

i'll keepon playing.




name.Md. Hidhir
gender.Male
age.16++
dob.25 November 1989(Presents!!)
school.Innova Junior College
what i want. friends, world peace, 7A1s, change my password so mojo jojo couldn't come in
what i don't want. certain people to exist,little bros
fav songs. kelly clarkson's n evenescence's n many many more

my lifeas itis.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

Was supposed to go to the bloody Singapore/Brunei Malay debates this afternoon. After taking a bus that was SUPPOSED to go to Andrew Road, where the MBC was located, I got hopelessly lost and the only thing that saved me was that the bus passed by a familliar part of town(Bugis) and from there I made my way to the nearest MRT Station(Bugis). Only in the sardine can (a.k.a MRT train) did I realise that I had just passed up the chance to go to the Humongous(not its real name in case you didn't know) National Library that was located just around the corner. Shucks.
Heard they have a respectable amount of books on literature in the Borrowing Section. Ah well....

By the way, is anyone reading this? I need to know. If not many people are reading then I won't bother trying to change the blogskin. Not that the present one is ugly or whatever. Its just kind of....boring to have nothing much to see other than part of a key board and the rear end of someone who is supposedly a pianist.

But then comes the question of HOW to change the skin....heheh..any volunteers?? *ducks flying cannon balls*

With regards to my project, I'm trying to think positive. I have a feeling everything is gonna work out great(we won't fail) since all my previous projects, I don't remember failing one, are all results of last minute work. =)

I still have all my work to do so I'm not sure why I'm blogging right now. Hmmm...

Am gonna kill my little brother. He keeps coming into my room to fart and has already done so more than once. (its no laughing matter) ((really)) *suffocates to death*

still the same.| 9:00 PM

tryto understand me.

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key of C. o

try as i may.
i can never explain.

key of D. o

i cant' be somebody.
i'm really not.

key of E. o

i know there's.
some time to change.

key of F. o

everything's changing.
yet i don't feel.
the same.

key of G. o

always caught.
up in circles.
confusion is.
nothing new.

key of A. o

i never believed.
in dreaming.
it never.
got me very far.

key of B. o

i tried.
to find myself.
i always.
get lost.

key of higher C. o

no one see.
me rightly.
i'm always.
a fault.

key of higher D. o

i tried to fly.
away from reality.
but gravity.
pulled me back.

key of higher E. o

still i'll keep on playing.
that same off-tuned key.
that everybody thought of me.