Rexall

I'm running out of room
Don't make me say it
There is nothing left in me
Don't make me
Too much for hotel rooms
Don't make me say it
Sleeping pills don't make me

There is no love left in your eyes
There is love between your thighs
Roll over say goodnight
A morning dog howl in the street
Cup filled tiny hands and feet
Napkin in the drain

There is no love left in your eyes
There is love between your thighs
Roll over say goodnight
I've had enough of feeling sick
You've had enough of feeling sick
The sugar never helps

There is no love left in your eyes
There is love between your thighs

Taulah tempat ni sibuk, Tapi takmo jadi asshole uh!

Yeah, and so, between the Hari Raya post and the previous one, nothing much happened. It has been, in no particular order, work, Fatin, Mira, family, friends, home, sleep.

And so we jump to the few days before Raya...

As so all of you know, I work as a key personnel for a stevedoring company at Pasir Panjang. Being part of that company enables me to, err... jamah-jamah the new cars that come to Singapore for local shipment or transshipment. Well, of all the cars that I've driven so far... This must be the icing on th cake. The Audi R8. Really, a piece of art...

Huak Huak! Yeah yeah... Big deal?! Bluegh!.... Well, whatever bitch!

Anyways, the fewest days before Raya, I went all the way to Woodlands to accompany Fatin to satisfy her ever-burning-since-when desire to rebond her hair. The lady who did her hair looked like the cookie monster from Sesame Street. Even her I'm-not-smiling-or-frowning look was terrifying. Mak oi! Cam nak makan orang siol...

Fatin sometime before

Fatin during the rebonding
*KAKAK MUKE TAKYA CRAMP UH!!*

Fatin Sayang after the whole thing
PS: Thats the lady i was talking about... Eee... Scary..

Bak kate pepatah Ice Cube, makan mee soto takde ayam, tak sedap.

Hello world!!

OMG! Its raya already... Sorry for the late updates.

Anyways, to all readers, muslim or not, SELAMAT HARI RAYA. Maaf zahir batin. Kalau ade silap salah, terkasar bahasa dalam hidup yang singkat ini, tolong maafkanlah.

In Imran's english, it sounds like this...
HAPPY HARI RAYA! Sorry inside out. If i did anything wrong or if got say anything wrong accidentally in this short life, please the very sorry.

Anyways, eidul-fitr was a quiet affair. After morning prayers, I went straight back to sleep. Only start to jln2. Soon after at around 8.30 pm I had to leave the convoy to go to work. Sad right? Anyways i shot pictures with my handphone and camera but I can't get to the camera as of right
now...

Baby sister & I




Smallest cousin in the family & I

Farhan, Fakhrurazi, Haziq



Simaa & Nabilah

The younger brother, Firdaus

The makciks berceloteh

Haha... Hope your eidul-fitr went smooth... g'day!

Sorry for the lack of updates people...
Been busy at work and now I am down with really sore and swelling eyes that Fatin Sayang is constantly laughing at me for.

Well this time round, Idul-fitr would be a wee bit different from the past two years.
This time I have somebody new to share it with. I am all excited, yeah!
No, no... No matching Hari Raya outfits for me and significant other, but I am really looking forward to celebrating it with her, showing her wat Raya means in Imran's world.

World, in due time, you shall come to know who this wonderful, cute, sweet, and absolutely, stunningly, beautiful woman is.
To those few who actually have a clue, you don't actually need to be a rocket scientist to figure this out , do you?

till the next boring post,

Au revoir!