Monthly Archives: August 2009

so true kan

aku sempat la merasa suasana mcm dulu2 sekitar 70an ke 80an

bacalah di sini

aku tak mau ulas2 apa lagi

Kopi O Panas dan Roti Bakar, originally uploaded by KNizam Artwerk.

Perghhhhh bestnyer dapat kopi o panas pepagi neh
Dah la hujan lebat kan. Hehe
Kena plak ngan roti bakar
Telur setengah masak lagi
Perghhhhhh mmg sesuai la ngan pagi yg sejuk kan. Haha
Jemput minum pagi ya !

haha dah lama plak takde google doodle kan

kali neh ada plak

source here ok

The Perseids (pronounced /ˈpɜrsiː.ɨdz/ us dict: pûr′·sē·ĭdz) are a prolific meteor shower associated with the comet Swift-Tuttle.

The Perseids are so called because the point they appear to come from, called the radiant, lies in the constellation Perseus.

Meteor showers occur when Earth moves through a meteor stream.

The stream in this case is called the Perseid cloud and it stretches along the orbit of the Comet Swift-Tuttle.

The cloud consists of particles ejected by the comet as it passed by the Sun.

Most of the dust in the cloud today is approximately a thousand years old.

However, there is also a relatively young filament of dust in the stream that was pulled off the comet in 1862.

The rate of meteors originating from this filament is much higher than for the older part of the stream.

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hujan meteor tuh dowh

perghhhhh best woooooo

cekidaut je lah sendiri, malas aku nak elaborate apa2 haha

perghhhhh neh satu lagi lagu scorpions yang best siot

aku suka dowh ngan melody dia yang sempoi giler

hehe korang pun sure akan suka kan. hehe 🙂

layan kan je lah ok. memang cool giler.

follow the mouskuaaaaaaaaaa. haha

I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
In August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

The world is closing in
And did you ever think
That we could be so close, like brothers
The future’s in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change

Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the momentt on a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change