Vois sur ton chemin

Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubli'es 'egar'es
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubli'es effac'es
Une lumi'ere dor'ee brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire

*English translation

See on your way

See on your way
Stray forgotten kids
Give the their hand
To carry out them
Worms of other following days

Feel in the heart of the night
The wave of hope
Heat of the life
Path of glory

Childish happiness
Too much quickly forgotten unobtrusive
A gilded light shines without end
All at the end of the road

Feel in the heart of the night
The wave of hope
Heat of the life
Path of glory

By: Les Petits Chanteurs de Saint-Marc
Soloist: Jean-Baptiste Maunier
Composed by: C. Barratier/ B. Coulais

OST from Les Choristes

A day's out with the lads were much more merrier than expected.
Avoided Geylang packed crowd, so we ended in Beach Road for our iftar or best known as breakfast session.

The long gone but still exist phenomenon cyber game were resurrected yesterday.
We played Counter-Strike or more acclaimed as CS to past our time towards iftar.
Some have definately re-started playing this game earlier-we were in our prime in this game during our sec 1 and sec 2 years- as they have finished thier semestral exams.
My skills have started to come back and I'm longing for more CS...

Yeah,will be having a session of CS today!

Here's some pictures of the outing.

Went to an accidental 80's rock gig.


A snapshot with our very own Papa Rock "Raimi Sarip"


The new and upcoming eccentric rock band "chuekelek"
Band members from left: Lead guitarist-Choketawee, Guitarist/Vocalist-Kalaguding, Basist- Chap and Drummer-Craft.




The chicks at the gig.

Then off to the Hjh Fatimah Mosque for our Asar prayers.

We come in peace.


abulution.

At beach rd food center, while waiting for azan.

Food galore...

We're off.

The boy.


In the Bus to Shah's condo.


Home sweet home.

Reach home round 12.30 midnight.
Terus kene lecture...
haha.

Feelin Ramadhan activist!
Check out the above newly advert cum shout-out space and the notions segment on the sidebar.

Its 2nd day of Ramadhan now, and families from the paternal side came down to break fast together just now.
Had chicken rice as main course with grape flavoured syrup...for drink.
Particularly there's too much food for all to be consumed.Puasa katakan...

Eh bile nak pegi bazaar Geylang ah korang?
Bile nak buka bersama-sama?

If I were to address this to all of ya'll,
I probably have to attend 3 to 4 break fast session with 3 to 4 different groups of peeps of different circle. Maybe more...

Ramadhan's just started and i'm already hyming to Hari Raya tunes.

Had even argued to a course mate bout' whether M. Nasir really had a Hari Raya track.
Man...is she really that dumb?
Satu hari di Hari Raya lah...
So what you gonna do one day in syawal?

Can't wait to step foot on Geylang festive bazzar.
Yup its been a year...well at least according to the muslim calendar...

Its one something in the morning and i ain't sleeping yet.
Macam maner nak bangun sahur nanti...pegi tidurlah.
Yelah nak tidur lah ni!
Till' then...Happy fasting people.

Been having reminiscents of that someone and how i feel we were still like brothers.
Time changes things and... people too,
All thanks to time and we simply couldn't have enough of it.

And yup, thanks to time, Ramadhan is catching up on us.
I love Ramadhan, do i?
The atmosphere's gonna be magnificent...
The month's gonna be peaceful...
I love Ramadhan, yes i do!

Thanks to the dreaded time again, semester examinations are coming.
Its like as tho' school have just re-started yesterday, well practically bout a month ago.
And now its gonna be examination.
Ya Rasul...

But without it, how are thou going to live thou days?

School is simply bad- except getting to know Tim and friends- due to the notion of wanting to withdraw from the course still lingering in the head.
Work is worse, its beyond words...
When will i go?

Been having some uncomfortable situations this days,
someone will know...

How i wish my thesaurus is as huge as Brontosaurus or Tyranorsaurus.
My oral skills just as fluent as John Dyke's.
Presentation air of confidence as Marlon Brando's.
And a confidant just as Tiong is to Keluangman.

Let's just end it this way...
Cause' being at ease don't really matter,
It doesn't stay...