Esok saya akan berada di KL International Book Fair 2009 di PWTC, dari jam 10 pagi sampai 6 petang. InsyaALLAH. Sabtu depan pun begitu juga. Tapi jangan kecewa kalau saya ni indah khabar dari rupa....
Anyways, untuk info lebih lanjut, boleh dapatkan di laman web Jemari Seni.
Sorry sebab dah lama dah update this blog. I've been busy with my daytime job. And during the nights, I prefer to work on my current project, 1 4 3. Or most of the time just lazying around and checking my Facebook... hehe!
Anyhow, my writer's block dah semakin terhakis temboknya. I have managed to finish a few chapters for 1 4 3 and revive Kiki No. 5.
The new chapter for Kiki No. 5 has been published here. Happy reading!
P/S: Doakan saya ilham banyak-banyak! Thanks and love you all!!!
Mengambil inisiatif dari Lutfi Amri's Open Project: I'm Yours, ku nak try my own version of my favourite English songs in Malay.
Well, maybe I won't be singing the Malay version like what Am did... just maybe (I've been practising though... hehe!). But I want to try my best at translating the lyrics first.
Will you people help me?
This is the song:
The English version:
Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy Living life gets hard to do And I would gladly hit the road Get up and go if I knew That someday it would lead me back to you That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands And back and forth we sway Like branches in a storm Change of weather Still together when it ends That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave
But things just get so crazy Living life gets hard to do Sunday morning rain is falling And I'm calling out to you Singing someday it will bring me back to you Find a way to bring myself back home to you
You may not know That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning Driving slow, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
There's a flower in your hair I'm a flower in your hair
