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Mighty Jacksparrow is an Earth-based sub-intergalactic blogger who enjoys writing and in the same time entertaining his ever-amusing will-kill-to-read fans with sensationally hilarious and at times dramatic musings. This blog offers endless ideas and results; they might be charming most of the times but could be offending in some others. Therefore, it is always noble to remind that if you enjoy the pieces, carry on reading, but if they upset you, do quietly leave like the evening breeze and not like exploding diarrhea, which exactly what you will look like if you ever lose it on me. Enjoy! :D

Friday, May 19, 2006

Talking About Life

Speaking about love, ahh, what a bunch of memories. too many the good ones, but one too many the bad ones need to be told. Love life is nothing but expressions. In love a man can be, sunk deep into the forehand of a goddess. Me too, actually. when i was young and greedy, i used to have a lot of pleasing girlfriends, most of them were the petite ones. but i was so greedy that i kept on chasing the very best of them all the way through, that i ended up realizing that there's no more girls who can satisfy my sky-high expectations.

looking back at life, to all of the women i have left, all of them have already got themselves good joy boyfriends, even husbands and fiancee. And here i am standing at the point of no return, to ponder and to regret my mistakes and my sins. Alone in the dark, boring life, wasting my time for nothing in particular, juz to wonder whether this life is still the same as before. i am happy for them, even though i miss them in every and each way. but a spilt milk would never be recovered as it goes mix with every other subtances it meets all the way into the cracks of stones.

I would be more than happy to continue my life to do whatever that i could, and i am now at the peak of my time; im doing my research on robotics and everyone is turning their heads into it, i am one of the popular icon inside the university for my appearances and my mind talks, and i am like a brother to many other souls, as for that i think, i act and i talk like a 25 year old man.
but then, when night comes and there is nothing to do, i always think about my lonely life. i need love as well as other humans, but who am i to exceed God's will? pathetic, that i have spent my portions of life with many beauty queens, but i left them for the better ones, just to realize that the one i am searching for, is the one who only comes in my dreams.

quoting Effi Weiland:

Khas buat kamu yang cantik jelita
Suka tersenyum senang ketawa
Amacam hidup amacam kerja
Jangan boros kurangkan belanja

Khas buat kamu yang kini gembira,
Bersama tunang bertitle Engineer,
Aku hanya artis yang hina,
Harta, muka semua tak ada

Khas buat kamu yang seolah lega,
Bila aku mula bertegur sapa,
Dengan kamu melalui friendster,
Nak jadi kawan konon alasannya,

Khas buat kamu yang tiada perasaan,
Aku digunakan macam kenderaan,
Kemana kau mahu aku bawakan,
Ku sapport kamu baju dan makan

Khas buat kamu yang buat ku marah,
Segala priorities telah ku serah,
Agar hidupmu di UTP menjadi mudah,
Selepas kau keluar aku disampah

Khas buat kamu yang dipanggil baby,
Kusayang kamu dimata dan dihati,
Ku telefon kamu setiap hari,
Harapanku agar tidak kau lari

Khas buat kamu yang kuat menipu,
Diam-diam kau pasang lagi satu,
Tap tup kamu sudah menjadi menantu,
Kepada mak dia bukan mak aku

Khas buat kamu yang telah kumaafkan,
Kuhalalkan minum dan juga makan,
Dendam kesumat aku batalkan,
Keranaku manusia bukannya haiwan

Khas buat kamu yang senyum disana,
Harap kau tidak menjadi buta,
Dengan duitan dan juga harta,
Kerana itu hanyalah sementara

Khas buat kamu yang bakal menikah,
Dipalu kompang dan kenduri meriah,
Berkebaya labuh berlipstik merah,
Besrsuami hensem , tegap dan gagah

Khas buat kamu di hari bahagia,
Harap kekal bersama selamanya,
Aman damai rumah tangganya,
Tidak terbang periuk belanga

Khas buat kamu sampai disini,
Kita takkan berjumpa lagi,
Cukuplah sekali ku tak hendak lagi,
Aku kan bujang sampailah mati

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