The Dreamer
Riza Hamizan
18 years young
aspiring performer,songwriter
SP student-music n audio tech
the boy with the diary
pens his thoughts in poetry.
this is where i pour out my thoughts.
do not judge me by whatever's in this blog
because there's so much more u need to know,
so much more than meets the eye.
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Sunday, September 21, 2008
the emcee.
salaams,tears, no matter how hard you cry..its still not gonna do any good. but it does help to make u feel better at the moment...anw, i've done all i can...and i'm losing hope. and i'm too weak. i know i aint much...all i can do is pray...well on a lighter note, its the 4th consecutive time that a GIRL actually went up to me to take pictures with me.*kening naik-naik* and she kept glancing and staring at me from a far..she was the emcee of the whole event just now..and james was like, " ehh chioo sia!" haha..she approached me, and asked to take pictures with me...and i'm like "errr...okay...." *in that malu tone* haha.iskandar was like..."ape lagi dok?? ada org interested...jgn jual mahal. mintak uhhh no." i wasn't in the mood actually.., and i just said, "takde mood uh..buang masa jer nie sumer." my mind was thinking of another girl..at the moment, but i didnt really know, if that girl was thinking of me...which was why, i wasnt in the mood...apparently she was busy having fun...then iskandar joked"hmmm jgn menyesal...!!!"haha. i hope not too.hahaha.wassalaams,Riza Hamizan
plants grow at 2:08 AM
What we see with our naked eyes is just an illusion.
What matters is what's within.
In spite of everything, i'm still incomplete...
X's to navigate.
