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Tuesday, 14-Oct-2008 09:28 Email | Share | | Bookmark
--==[[ Dont Look Back In Anger ]]==--

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Two crows fight each other


Ahah! Didn't go to work today. MC. Nothing to do. Busy DJ-ing MobileIRC.fm. So many bad thing comes to me lately. Anybody can become
angry. That is easy. But, to be angry with the right person, and to the right degree, and at the right time, and for the right purpose,
and in the right way, that is not within everybody's power. That is not easy. Be not angry that you cannot make others as you wish them to be.
Since you cannot make yourself as you wish to be.


View from my house. Beautiful dawn.


The only justice is to follow the sincere intuition of the soul. Angry or gentle. Anger is just, and pity is just. But judgment is never just.
People who angers you conquers you. The remarkable thing is that we really love other people around us as ourselves. We do unto others
as we do unto ourselves. We hate others when we hate ourselves. We are tolerant toward others when we tolerate ourselves. We forgive
others when we forgive ourselves. We are prone to sacrifice others when we are ready to sacrifice ourselves.


View from my house. Early morning.


Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape,
shows us to others, but hides us from ourselves. I am angry nearly every day of my life. Learned not to show it. Still try to hope not to feel it.
Though it may take me another years to do it. How much more grievous are the consequences of anger than the causes of it.


View from my house. Noon.


Who said my life was easy? But instead i'm in denial. Wishing upon a starless night. Know it's out there some we're. Will this life get easier?
Or will i lose everything. Everything i ever worked for. Things never change. I'm still hiding. Working hard and getting nothing in return.
A uniform, a patch, and people who hate me? People who can't stand me? People who don't even know me?


View from my house. Night.


This is my life. A creeper of the night A bearer of freedom. Stop burning my colors. i fight for that…
You just voice your opinion, which i understand. I'll take this stand. And listen to what you have to say anyway. But before you make any
rationalized comments, would you dare walk in my shoes, for just one day? See what i see. Hear what i hear. And Bear what i bear.
Before you comment on my Life. Would you change your life? Like i did mine?


View from my house. Rainy. Morning.


View from my house. Around 3pm. Edited.



Saturday, 11-Oct-2008 07:19 Email | Share | | Bookmark
MobileIRC[dot]net lagik!

Assalammualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh kepada semua yang selalu kodeng fp saya ini. Terima kasih!
Hari ni dah 11 Oktober 2008. Bersamaan dengan 11 Syawal 1429H. Di mana2 pon masih lagi dengan suasana Aidilfitri. Ada jemputan 'open house' hari ni di Taman Sentosa, Kelang Lama. Tak tau lagi nak pergi atau tidak. Rumah sahabat lama. Lebih setahun tak jumpa. Tengok la nanti macamana. Malam2 takde apa nak buat. InsyaAllah .. sampai la tu karang. Hehe...


Udang Paprik!


'Open house' biasanya diadakna secara kecil - kecilan. Tuan rumah menjemput rakan - rakan, sahabat handai, saudara mara datang ke rumah. Juadah disediakan mengikut kemampuan tuan rumah. Jemputan datang menikmati juadah yang disediakan. Makan. Makan. Makan. Ada juga yang diadakan di dewan atau tempat - tempat terbuka seperti padang dan sebagainya.

Kerabu sotong!


Malaysia terdiri daripada pelbagai kaum. Rakan taulan yang bukan Islam juga dijemput. Sekaligus menerapkan amalan murni antara masyarakat yang tidak kira bangsa dan agama. Wujud sifat berbaik - baik sesama manusia.

Ikan apa ntah ini..masak merah.. & kailan ikan masin!


'Open house' adalah sesuatu yang unik bagi Malaysia. Menyumbang kepada keamanan dan kebaikan keadaan dalam negara. memupuk persefahaman di kalangan rakyat Malaysia.

Telur dadar & sunkist!


Selamat Hari Lahir kepada Sepoi dan ULatt. Yang ke berapa? Tanya lah empunya diri. Majlis berbuka puasa MobileIRC[dot]net juga mengadakan upacara memotong kek untuk Sepoi & ULatt. Cheese Cake! Yummie!!~~





*****Ini gambar - gambar semasa berbuka puasa bersama MobileIRC[dot]net pada 15 September. Gambar makanan sahaja okek! =D


Thursday, 25-Sep-2008 01:19 Email | Share | | Bookmark
--==[[ Dah Lama Tak Hapdet! ]]==--

dah lama tak hapdet!! tak sempat! tak punya masa yang terluang! nGahaha...



Handmade okek! jGn tanye apa2.. kui kui kui ... k0men je boleh~ aHakK!~


Sunday, 14-Sep-2008 11:55 Email | Share | | Bookmark
--==[[ Asam Boi [dot] Net ]]==--



Majlis berbuka puasa bersama user2 asamboi[dot]net di Restoran Nelayan, Tasik Titiwangsa, Kuala Lumpur. Pergi bersama aTunG dan RedLipStik. Keluar dari rumah jam 4 lebih. Sampai di Restoran Nelayan jam 5.30. Masih terlalu awal. Lepak sahaja di dalam kereta kerana hujan yang sangat lebat.



Camera habeh bateri. Tak banyak gambar yang dapat diambil. Ada 25 keping sahaja. Termasuk gambar gadis yang makan tak hengat dunia dan gambar tong gas yang digunakan untuk meng 'keep-warm' kan steam bot! Yihaa. Malangnya saya hanya makan makanan lain yang tidak berasaskan 'seafood'. Kalau makan juga udang, ketam, sotong, dll, dada akan rasa susah nak bernafas. So, makan sekadar kenyang sahaja. Huhu.




Ini dia seorang gadis yang makan dengan bersungguh - sungguh tanpa mempedulikan keadaan di sekeliling. AhaKk!~ Maap la ye.. ai curi2 ambil gambar yu. (Kenal pon tidak sebenarnya ni .. Eheh!~) Tempat dia selang 2 meja dari kami. Kira ada la macam ala - ala papparazi gitu...Huhu...




Tediaaaaaaaa... Muka - muka orang kekenyangan.... nGehehehee.....



Ini gambar mangsa keadaan yang terpaksa menunggu turn untuk duduk dan mengambil makanan, walaupun meja telah ditempah terlebih awal oleh As @ RedLipStik.
Terima kasih yang tidak terhinga saya ucapkan kepada As yang membelanja saya dan aTunG untuk Majlis Berbuka Puasa anjuran Asamboi[dot]net ini. Yeay!~





Wednesday, 10-Sep-2008 19:23 Email | Share | | Bookmark
--==[[ Hari Kesepuluh Puasa ]]==--

 
 
 
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The Windows


There's nothing to tell about. Spin this web of deceit. Realize there is no way to retreat.
Barely able to breath. It's impossible to conceive that every lie told and believed. Caught up in this crazy design of confusion.
Lack of truth brought life to this illusion.


Tejin Jr.


Was it love or lust that stole a trust? Leading to this path of foolishness. Sown in the silk of ignorance and guilt.
Not wanting to feel the wrath of loneliness. By many eyes that have been hypnotized. Brainwashed to the point of no return.
Passion is poison. As it flows it burns.


The Snatch


Sanity hanging on by a thread. While thoughts strain to shed. Left a cold surviving on blood. Getting closer soul.
Leaving encapsulated. Almost mummified. Suffocating in this web...barely alive.


The Ring


Call out for in the darkness. When deep in the realms of spirit seeks one.
Passing out beyond the gilded bars that guard a wounded and broken heart.
Bring the healing balm with loving virtues true and restore a faith.


The Knight. So gallant and fearless.


My Dear Sweet Knights, is there any beauty or lady fair who will ever capture your heart?
Was Love's first arrow lodged so deeply that its removal has mortally wounded your soul? For it was not in battle that did strike blows.
Brave Mighty Warrior. This wound beneath armor is seriously grave. Yet, won't let anyone near.
Set face as stone and barred heart from lover's keys. Doubt truly desire to be alone with misery.


The Gordian Knot


No end. No boundaries. No rules or fine lines. Pain. The torture. Searched and searched to find a way to release this pain.
Left with nothing. Always be left with nothing. This is a game that cannot win. Cannot overcome this.
Give up, but there is no point in that, because the feeling will still be there. No matter how defeated may feel, I can't end this.


The Piano.


Sooth the festering wound to begin the mending of heart that has weakened such a strong and mighty man.
To beat strong and sound again. Listen closely. Stand still for one moment. Can you hear and feel a cold chill come over?
Nothing seems to work. Reminisced the past, and even dwell on all the bad memories.
My head is telling me I am a fool and that the pain must end.


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