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The end of the road.

    I fall asleep by the telephone
    It’s 2 O’clock and I’m waiting up alone
    Tell me where have you been?
    I found a note with another name
    You blow a kiss, but it just don’t feel the same
    Cause I can feel that you’re gone

    I can’t bite my tongue forever
    While you try to play it cool
    You can hide behind your stories
    But don’t take me for a fool

    You can tell me that there’s nobody else
    (But I feel it)
    You can tell me that you’re home by yourself
    (But I see it)
    You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want
    But I know
    Your love is just a lie
    (Lie)
    It’s nothing but a lie
    (Lie)

    You look so innocent
    But the guilt in your voice gives you away
    Yeah you know what I mean
    How does it feel when you kiss when you know that i trust you
    And do you think about me when he fucks you?
    Could you be more obscene?

    So dont try to say you’re sorry
    Or try to make it right
    Don’t waste your breath because it’s too late, it’s too late.

    You can tell me that there’s nobody else
    (But I feel it)
    You can tell me that you’re home by yourself
    (But I see it)
    You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want
    But I know, I know,
    Your love is just a lie
    (Lie)
    It’s nothing but a lie
    (Lie)
    You’re nothing but a lie

    You can tell me that there’s nobody else
    (But I feel it)
    You can tell me that you’re home by yourself
    (But I see it)
    You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want
    But I know, I know
    Your love is just a lie
    (Lie
    I know you’re nothing but a lie
    (Lie)
    Lie
    (Lie)
    Lie
    (Lie)
    Lie

    Your love is just a lie

*Time to hit the pool and bring along some pool toys..

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Should we thank God it’s Friday?

Friday. It’s going to be a brand new day for some people. Some see it as a day where one can rejoice after slugging hours of their precious energy in meeting rooms, doing assignments, meeting nasty clients, handling corporate issues, having arguments..you name it. Let’s all hope that today will bring some kind of happiness to us all. Whatever you do, don’t drink and drive or something like that.

As for me, I will be changing my comforter sets today and start afresh. OK. I know I’m talking crap here.

It’s gonna be a brand new day. For better or worse.

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The beautiful people of kunak and more

As mentioned, here are some of the photos taken in Kunak during our Kaamatan festival organized by the little church with a big heart-St Peter’s Church of Kunak. For those of you who’s wondering what ‘Kaamatan’ means, this explanation from Wikipedia sum it up pretty well:

The Kaamatan Festival is an annual event in the cultural life of the Kadazandusuns of Sabah since time immemorial. In its deepest sense, Kaamatan festival is a manifestation of Creator and Creation relationship, as well as Inter-Creations relationship. It embodies the principal acts of invocation of divinities, appeasing, purification and restoration, re-union of benevolent spirits, and thanksgiving to the Source of All. It is part of a complex wholesome Momolian religious system centered on the paddy rites of passage and the life cycle of Bambarayon - the in-dwelling spirit of paddy.

I must say I will miss Kunak quite a bit, especially the wonderful people. The next time I’m coming over there, I will be some sort of a tourist. My dad will retire pretty soon and he will be moving to his village called Kampung Popot in Kudat. Click the dog’s photo to view the photo album. It’s in my Friendster album thingy. (Can save some hosting Megabytes mah…)

*Speaking of wonderful people, if you are thinking of sending birthday invitations, try www.thepartystartshere.com.

dog running

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Back in peninsular Malaysia

sabah borneomanFinally my 13 days break is over. *Thanks AirAsia for bringing me back safely to KL yesterday, although you were just almost 2 hours late!!

It’s definitely something I need after having to go through some very challenging chapters in my so called life. Packing my bags for the journey to my birthplace Sabah, I was at the time thinking of things that I would like to do when I reached home. Of course, spending valuable time with my family especially both my parents is a real good opportunity. After all, I only meet them at an average of once a year.

This time around I carried around my sis new Sony Alpha Series DSLR. I’m still new to those kind of toy so it was some sort of experiment for me. I’m happy that I had the opportunity to attend the Kaamatan Festival of Matunggong in Kudat. Seeing my Rungus tribe wearing their full traditional gear made me proud of my origins. (but a shame too since I can’t speak the language)

I will share some photos soon. Until then, I have to get back to checking the 2404 unread mails. I combine my office, personal and other mails to receive under Gmail that’s why…

By the way, have you heard about New Zealand’s answer to Celebrity Rehab scheduled to open in August 2008? Looks like drug rehab is a good business to venture into nowadays huh?

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