1. Being a computer addict because of social network
2. Time flies when you are sitting in front of the computer
3. Missing important deadlines because of Facebook and Twitter
4. Chatting with friend from the morning till the mid-night
5. I don't talk about my eyes i need glasses
6. Skipping my breakfast and lunch because of social network
7. Being stalked because of the social network
8. Befriend strangers
9. Being friends with your enemies
10. Accounts being hacked by anonymous people
Friday, 28 October 2011
Rock journalism is people who can't write interviewing people who can't talk for people who can't read
What is rock journalism?
To start with,being a metal journalist is completely different from being an ordinary music journalist. Unlike the music journalist who would review the latest Jazz album to hit stores, over coffee by the fire, the metal journalist would rather like to find themselves in a pit in Wacken or shouting out “Maiden! Maiden!” alongside another fifty thousand metal-heads at a “Matter of Life and Death, Promo Tour” gig.However being a metal journalist is harder than being “just another music journalist
List your top 200 achievements
I haven't reached to achieve top 200 achievement but i'm glad that i have achieved the followings
1. Being a bread winner for my family
2. Being the first graduate in my family
3.Being a motivational speaker to young people
4. Being a woman of God
5. Being a good mother to my baby boy
6. Being an inspiration by changing people's lives
THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM
I CAN'T EXPRESS MY FEELINGS NOW
I'M LIVING HERE I DON'T KNOW HOW
I ALWAYS THOUGHT MY LIFE WAS GREAT
BUT I SAW IT WAS JUST A FAKE.
DON'T HAVE THE FEELING TO GAIN
EVERYTHING I DO ENDS UP IN PAIN.
I TALK TO YOU,I PRETEND TO BE OKAY
BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I SAY.
I'M BECOMING THE MONSTER I DON'T WANT TO BE
I'M ASKING MYSELF,IS THIS ME?
I FEEL AS IF MY LIFE WAS TAKEN
CAN'T YOU SEE THAT INSIDE I'M BREAKING.
LIKE AN ANGEL WITH WINGS
I CAN'T SEE WHAT MY LIFE BRINGS.
TRY TO FIGURE OUT MY EYES
AT LEAST MINE AREN'T FULL OF LIES.
I'M LIVING HERE I DON'T KNOW HOW
I ALWAYS THOUGHT MY LIFE WAS GREAT
BUT I SAW IT WAS JUST A FAKE.
DON'T HAVE THE FEELING TO GAIN
EVERYTHING I DO ENDS UP IN PAIN.
I TALK TO YOU,I PRETEND TO BE OKAY
BUT YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I SAY.
I'M BECOMING THE MONSTER I DON'T WANT TO BE
I'M ASKING MYSELF,IS THIS ME?
I FEEL AS IF MY LIFE WAS TAKEN
CAN'T YOU SEE THAT INSIDE I'M BREAKING.
LIKE AN ANGEL WITH WINGS
I CAN'T SEE WHAT MY LIFE BRINGS.
TRY TO FIGURE OUT MY EYES
AT LEAST MINE AREN'T FULL OF LIES.
WHAT MOTIVATES ME
What motivates me is my M – O – T – H – E – R
“M” is for the Million things she gave me,
“O” means Only that she’s growing old,
“T” is for the Tears she shed to save me,
“H” is for her Heart of gold,
“E” is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them,
“R” means Right, and right she’ll always be.
Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER” a word that means the world to me.
“M” is for the Million things she gave me,
“O” means Only that she’s growing old,
“T” is for the Tears she shed to save me,
“H” is for her Heart of gold,
“E” is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them,
“R” means Right, and right she’ll always be.
Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER” a word that means the world to me.
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