Jeng
The Man

Name: Mohamed Hafiz. A.k.a Fizzy
Age: As you get older, you realise age doesn't matter. 23 if u still want to know.




Groooove


Speak to me =)


Read them

Haikal
Iz
Syaq
Black
Effy
Anne
Ameer
Fana
Yazid
Azlin
Helmi
MADDY!
Desiree
Yilei
Timon
Shira
spacer!
Big Guns!
Sunday, November 15, 2009

Playlist: Thrice - Send Me An Angel


" If a girl walks in and carves her name in my heart,
I'll turn and run away.
Everyday we've all been led astray,
It's hard to be lucky in love. "


Love.
I am still looking.
Still searching.
Maybe I overlooked.
Maybe you were just there all along
Maybe the time wasn't right
Or maybe, all these maybes' are just medications that i prescribed just to ease my mind


I've always dreamed of my love story.

Sunday.

Waking up from sleep beside her and thinking to myself how lucky i am

I would snuggle and irritate her cos i want her attention from her sleep. A kiss or a smile or a simple ILY would suffice for me to release her from the irritation. =)

I would wake up early and make/buy breakfast for her just so that she can sleep longer.

She would wake up with the sound of the laundry being done and me singing my ass off.

I would just laze around a lil JUST to hear her shriek for me to move my ass to helping her do the house chores.

I would iron her clothes just because she hates doing it and she would fold the laundry as my reward

We would cuddle together on the bean chair watching a movie that we rented.

Or we would just sit together on the sofa as she read her book while I play on furiously on the game console.

I would pamper her by doing her small favors like bringing her a glass of water or going to the provision shop just to get her something that she likes just to make her laze the sunday away.

We could talk about anything and everything and would always giggle and laugh our ass off on the complains we're filing to each other about our week.

I would listen attentively to her favorite songs that she plays from her Itouch and would even learn a line or two just so that i can sing with her while we get ready for bed.

And at the end of the day, all i want from her, is a peck on the cheek. A simple hug. A smile. And the best of it all. Those 3 words.

The point of it all?? I would make your Sundays.

Til then =)



Fizzy's Tipsy!!!!:::: Never play pool with Haikal. He makes impossible shots possible -_-

posted at 3:29 PM by Fizzy

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