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Gerak Khas

January 28, 2011 by Enida

Okay dah bang. Jom.

Eh Ida nak gi mana pakai baju kurung ni?

Laa… macam biasa lah. Kata nak makan kat luar.

Cantik sangat ni?

Dah tu. Malam Jumaat kan?

Malam Jumaat bukan pakai yang errr… ehem-ehem ke?

Dah bertahun-tahun asek ehem-ehem. Sekali-sekala nak buat Abang imagine.

Macam malam pertama kita je sayang.

Tu lah. Ida nak slow-motion malam ni.

Slow-motion?

*angkat-angkat kening ala Ziana Zain*

Hehehe sayang… sayang cantik macam ni Abang rasa macam tak lapar pulak. Ehem!

Hehehe… Abang haus tak? Ehem!

Mestilah!

Kita minum dulu eh?

Alaaaaaaaaa…

 

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Inai Di Jari

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Dance Little Ladies, Dance!

January 27, 2011 by Enida

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Christmas 2002, Calgary, with my beloved Meagan and my brand-new Kitreena.

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I Hope You Dance

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens
Promise me that you’ll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance
I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances but they’re worth taking
Lovin’ might be a mistake but it’s worth making

Don’t let some hell-bent heart leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out, reconsider
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens
Promise me you’ll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

Dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
I hope you dance
(Where those years have gone)

(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

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Tiada Kata

January 27, 2011 by Enida

Bila awak tak ada, saya ada banyak masa nak memunggah dan menyusun barang. Maka semalam punggah lah punya punggah, saya terjumpa banyak surat cinta. Tapi sebab cinta saya ni bertepuk sebelah tangan bila awak tak ada, asek tangan saya je lah yang menulis surat. 🙂
Antara isi surat cinta saya…

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Bila awak tak ada, saya tak ada kata-kata. Mata asek mengantuk ajer walaupun dah bergantang kopi saya minum, wak. Kopi cap Kapal Api lah, Kapal Laut lah, Kapal Cargo pun dah saya coba.

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Semalam lagi dasyat. Sudahlah hari mendung semendung hati saya, hujan sepuput tak turun walau sepipit pun. Mata saya kuyu, badan saya layu, hati saya sayu.

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Kalau tak kerana Tom Yam nyonya yang panas, pedas dan Teh Tarik seteko yang saya teguk dalam masa tak sampai 30 saat di Udang King Restaurant tu, rasanya saya macam anak pokok kunyit baru tanam dalam pasu kena simbah air rebusan kerang panas-panas! Ta mim ta.

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Bila awak tak ada, saya tak ada hati.
Tak tau mana pergi.

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Tinggi Lagi Harapan Di Hati

January 27, 2011 by Enida

Dari Hati Ke Hati

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Posted in Nostalgia, Songs | 2 Comments »

Does It Matter?

January 26, 2011 by Enida

Doesn’t Matter Anymore

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Keraguan Ini

January 26, 2011 by Enida

Perpisahan

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Siapa?

January 26, 2011 by Enida

Siapa Pernah Jatuh Cinta

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Tonight I Do

January 26, 2011 by Enida

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Whenever You Call

January 26, 2011 by Enida

All this tough look and hurtful words and the “whatever” attitude are just my way of protecting my heart. And I have been lying to myself. The pain is overwhelming and I don’t know how to reach out. I have been trying to patch this damaged Enida doing everything I can. Looking everywhere possible for the one hand to take mine, and for the one voice to tell me I am all right.

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But all I am is… nowhere. And all I have is… no one.

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Siri Bercakap Dengan Edrick XIX

January 25, 2011 by Enida

Edrick: Mommy can I call Daddy from your electric phone?

Mommy: No sweetheart.

Edrick: Why not?

Mommy: You just Skyped with him yesterday. Maybe he’s busy today.

Edrick: But Mommy, if he knows it’s me, he won’t be busy. He’ll talk to me.

Mommy: I’m sure he will Monch. But he’s at work. Let’s wait til Saturday, ok?

Edrick: *is upset* I wish when Adam grows up he will marry you!

Mommy: Adam? You mean, Adam your best friend at school?

Edrick: Yes. He will be an adult. I wish he would marry you and love you for 200 days!

Mommy: But I want someone who can love me longer than 200 days.

Edrick: How long did Daddy love you Mommy?

Mommy: Uhh… 12 years.

Edrick: 12 yeeeaaarrrsss? That’s very long!

Mommy: Yeah! Too long for him.

Edrick: Don’t worry Mommy, I will love you for 200 days and 200 years.

Mommy: Oh thank you, sweetheart! *feels safe now and thinks, ‘Who needs Adam, eh?’*

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