a few more months

YEAH!!!A FEW MORE WEEKS OR MONTHS ME GOING TO BUY A NEW FLOORBALL STICK AT QUEENSWAY OR PENINSULAR.CAN'T WAIT FOR P.S.L.E CAUSE AFTER THAT WE GOT TOURNAMENT..HAHAHA!!!AND WE GONNA CRUSH THEM ALL..NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE IF YOU JUST DO IT..OKAY ME GOT TO GO BYE.WAIT FOR THE NEXT POST AND SEE WHAT WILL I TYPE..TAKE CARE.

a spooky story

SYAHRIZAL ROCKS ASK AT YAHOO ANSWER:CAN ANY1 TEL ME ABOUT A GHOST STORY?
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My previous job requires me to travel a lot. Once I traveled to Kota Kinabalu, I was NOT given to my regularly hotel room as the hotel was fully booked and the room I got was 1314.

I didn’t feel comfortable once I stepped in. I was able to sense there someone else in the room with me. I left room after I put my luggage down. I came back after dinner and went for a shower. The most frightening thing happen TV turns on itself. So I immediately run down to the reception and demand an immediate room change but I was told that the next available room will be the next day at 9am! When I told her that I will not want to go back to my room anymore; the receptionist was NOT surprise and kind of ‘understand’ with my action and ‘hint’ to me its ‘common’.

So I planned to wait at the lobby till 9am but at 8am I got a phone call from my family in Singapore informing me that my grandmother had just passed away. I was in shocked so I informed the receptionist that I want to check out immediately and I also requested for a hotel staff to go back with me to the room and I start packing.

That was a real bad experience and from that time onwards, I never go back to that hotel again.

I sit here waiting for you
to call.Knowing that you
probably won't.I am not
usually a weak man.It that
just you got something?

It is sometimes hard to
breath.Can't keep my
mind on school.The phone
rings,I hope.Its not you.
Its just you got something?

It has been sometime now.
About three weeks.Still
hoping but knowing
that day probably wont
come.Its just you got....
I LOVE YOU!

relationships are funny

relationships are funny,
you always need some money,
there these stupid pet names like cookie, sugar, and honey.
I mean your relationship is not food,
you must be in a hungry mood.
Love should be priceless, not worth a nickel or dime,
because in the end, its just a waste of your time.

By:Syahrizal

If there's one thing that's not fetching
It is the sight of someone retching
So at Grandma's please do be extremely careful
If you need to vomit after tea
Then in the toilet you should be
So as not to give your Granny a sticky earful

a mad bear

How fierce the bear in its cage,
All gone
To the wind,
All purpose lost in a spending
Of moments of madness
In one long shroud it paces through,
In the bright white of the painted zoo -
See, how it swims!
But in its head alone, my child,
And look -
There again!
It caught a fish!
But the fish was dead,
And the brain registers not a clue
In the drab white of Bristol Zoo,
As the sworn shadow of the seal
Locks in a battle royal round the concrete den,
In the caged-up pen,
Not a trace that's true:

See! How it's gone, my child,
How it shakes its' head -
The spirit's dead, my child, the spirit's dead!

By:Syahrizal

a sad poem

This poem is sad.
It's been very bad.
You made it cry
and now must die.

By:Syahrizal

f.u.c.k

F=FRIENDS
U=YOU
C=CAN
K=KEEP
And that's what we call best friend forever.

lifes is bored

Why do we live just to die in the end
Why do we live through wars and ****
When in a few years well no longer exist
and no-one but direct descendants will wish
that we didn't die
so while you die think of one thing:
you wont be remembered for anything you did
unless it was a world altering thing
that makes the world better for someone or something
but it wont include you so that was ****
if only everyone could be remembered you say
well thats a thing that might happen someday
but while their are people more important than us
well be nothing more than a speck of dust
in a world of other stuff
more important than we are
like people who invent things like insignificant super cars and ****
but thats the way it is and were be forgotten
our life over and nothing but
a small little gravestone which will never be seen
after around 100 years
and considering whats out their now
acid rain,bulldozers and vandalizing tools
even that will go and then what do we do
but lay in eternal rest
with grave worms maggots and other things
that live in our coffin waiting to eat
the skin and bone and even our teeth
so thats my poem and thats how it ends with death,decay and nasty things.

By:Syahrizal

a greedy girl

There once was a girl from New York,
Who greedily ate Huttons Pork.
She ate it quite quickly,
And became rather sickly.
In future she'd use knife and fork

By:Syahrizal

dorm is cramped and John Mayer is singing,
The air is humming and a fly is droning.
My clock is ticking and my heart is beating,
All in sync with my brain throbbing.

Cat Steven is on now, guitar fades in
My hand types and taps to his rhythm.
A caw sounded suddenly from out to within
This room- I hear a women singing a hymn.

By:Syahrizal

I sit beside the fire

I sit beside the fire and think
of all that I have seen,
of meadow-flowers and butterflies
in summers that have been;

Of yellow leaves and gossamer
in autumns that there were,
with morning mist and silver sun
and wind upon my hair.

I sit beside the fire and think
of how the world will be
when winter comes without a spring
that I shall ever see.

For still there are so many things
that I have never seen:
in every wood and every spring
there is a different green.

I sit beside the fire and think
of people long ago,
and people who will see a world
that I shall never know.

But all the while I sit and think
of times there were before,
I listen for returning feet
and voices at the door.

By:syahrizal

my imagination girl

My heart will always belong to You
Though I feel You’re too good to be true
You have a smile with which none can contend
I would stay with You to the very end.

By:Syahrizal