02 April 2010

Bedroom Galaxy


credits to the author of this picture :)


"Dreams are part of our heart and soul,
Our dreams go to the depths of our thoughts,
Wants, and needs to fulfill our destiny,
In order to fulfill our destiny we must  fulfill our dreams."

J.R. Davis

budakkacamata here. march was a tragic and april's a buzz. let us hope april will be a kick ass month but the great part is i'm going to buy new shoes this month. when i'm putting on new shoes on public, i feel like i'm a whole new person. new shoes means new direction i think. i'm not the kind person who throw away shoes that are broken. i kept them as a sentimental value. i've been kept and wore them since i was form 4. i at least got about 10 pairs or more. i wore them depends on my mood but when i'm feeling happy, i always wore my red everlasts shoe and when i'm feeling okay je, i would wore my army green/beige vans slip ons. i got two of them. the other one is white.

when i'm feeling down, i wore my grey canvas shoes which is made in china but good quality. i can't believe that i wore that shoe for almost a year coz last year wasn't the best year of my life. my current shoe that i'm target to buy is the supra cuban which is costs about 300 ringgit plus if i'm not mistaken. can't wait to put my feet on those baby. yeah! i'm so excited. who cares about college, assignments and stuff when you got to buy new shoes right?

i gues that's all i think. oh yeah, about the whole dreaming thingy, last 3 days i just have the weirdest dream about someone who is my college mate. the dream is so random. it's about the stages of life that i'm going through with her. DAMN! SORRY :(

here's the lyrics to the song which i really like for the moment. the song is called 'last of the american girls' by green day. enjoy :

She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She is paranoid like
Endangered species headed into extinction
She is one of a kind
She's the last of the American girls

She wears her overcoat
For the coming of the nuclear winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the ones who won't make it for dinner
She makes enough to survive
For a holiday of working class

She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated.
She won't cooperate
She's the last of the American girls

She plays her vinyl records
Singing songs on the eve of destruction
She's a sucker for
All the criminals breaking the laws
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's an endless war
She's a hero for the lost cause
Like a hurricane
In the heart of the devastation
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls

She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She will come in first
For the end of western civilization
She's a natural disaster
She's the last of the American girls

budakkacamata. chalo <3

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