language
i’ve started creating poem long time ago.. but not a gud one.. i knw my english is not great as others..espceially my grammar..but i can if 4 my daily use..if 2 make as my priority languange,no lah…so i keep telling myself dat i love bahasa more than english…is not i’m scared 2 take a risk or wat..but i dun knw y i just love 2 speak in bahasa..since i be apart of forum,evryday i feel lik i wan 2 speak in bahasa
baku ..hahaha…yea..u’ll laugh rite..talked bout language,smtimes i eagerly 2 learn any others language such as
italy or french..oh how i wish i can do…or just simply chinese but then i still can’t…started last year..i’ve been addicted downloading a language site 2 learn diff language..i dun have specific teacher nor class..as we knw,learnt without teacher,we can b da best..rite?? i’m not kind of person who loves spent my time alone,hv only a few besties,doing da same thing over n over,writing all da time..its so bored..duncathink??aha..but here..in dis world,theres a kind person like dat..i love 2 speak..people who normally knw me,they’ll knw how a lot of thing i wan 2 say…i love it sice i laernt it..n my writng??smtimes suck!..but i talked bout real things la..dat day..i just finished my poem..ENGLISH one…i dont normally write sastera things..be it poem,story or wat..but it comes naturally…if i’m not mistaken its takes few month ..take so long time ha??ahahaha..i knw..but just like i said..it comes naturally so ofkos i can’t finished in short time..plus i’m not an expert 1 n im a person who’s gonna face my exam so i’ve 2 spend,divide n use my time wisely….;)..my poem not an exageratted one..just using a simple english words…but i proud wit my work!..dis is da best..i mean 4 me cos if in bahasa i can do faster..n better too..so here it’s..it’s it bout frens..knowing,sharing,laughing,caring,crying n lastly losing..if there’s anyone read my blog,giv me ur cmmnt…i’m not serious in dis field..just wasting time in a gud way…i’m not gud in it..yea..i knw..critising myself better 2 avoid my anger..=p
What if……..
Friends tell you their secrets Is it hard when you don’t have What if you were split Would you slowly drift apart, What if your friends started Perhaps it would be safer
Friends are meant to share
Friends are meant to cheer you up,
What happens when they’re not there?
Someone to lean upon?
When you need a friend to care,
but they, your friends, have gone?
Up from your best friend?
Do you think you’d care
If your friendship ends?
Go in separate ways?
Or would you both grow closer
Grow closer day by day?
Saying things behind your back?
Would you stand and face them,
Or would your courage lack?
To let your friendships mend,
Push these thoughts behind you,
And make the questions end.
November 28th, 2007 at 6:07 am
typing error 4 a few words…sory..;)