jovial.

(an art piece i illustrated)

her name is, JOVIAL.

aid for my,

did i ever.

lets find a shady spot by the river,

lets sit below the tree and have our favourite savoury cakes and drinks.

lets have endless conversations.

and share secrets.you are the colour.

im looking at you eyes right now.

i see the light.

rest your head on my shoulders,and im saying that you can be my only one.

as beautiful your name is.

i cherish you.

yes i do.

come back this christmas.

badge-for-you

today history,

the soldiers, sacrificed their lives....
their polaroid pictures stays in their left side of their uniform.

gun shots, bombs,
childrens crying,
echoes through the mountains.

the soldiers, are todays history.

pride,honour and respect.
massacres all around......
stop this war,how raw can it get? its painfully opened.
should they compromise
things
wouldnt be as bad.
the soldiers, are todays history

.its like a life cycle,

dear people, wouldnt you want the toothpaste to be in your eyes forever?

god bless. AMIN.

soft

let us finish the story.
are you still living by the words unsaid?
im perplexed,why did you say ''it was''.

are you still living by the words unsaid?
would you question yourself?
do you speak for tomorrows event?
will the glass shatter all over?
its mystery by default. its un explained.

tomorrow will be a new day for you.
most likely.
you shut the door as you entered,
locked,
undressed,
my instincts tells me,im aroused by you,

that your body is like a temple,
every corner of yours,and every scent of yours.

its appealing,
you look me through your eyes and it then gets more intensed.
i stroke your hair once , twice.
as we speak we desire.....
the bed sheets torn apart, cover pillows all over.
its a pleasure.

im aroused by you.
you left a stain on my bed.
i had cherish that moment.

mirrors

who would have thought. who would have said.

quest-on-the marks

you thought you knew everything about it.the time.the place. the venue. the month.the hour.the minutes.the backbone.could you be confused?a disaster that happened 3 years ago. ouh. ouch you felt (they) it didnt you. now. do you need a map? its right there. then it sets back, racism is happening everywhere. how do you battle with it? were you stereotyped?its confounding i say.im quite certain that in the above, _ _ _ _ it. it impedes and rambles in your ABSTRACT mind. do you favour? you are contradicting.you favour it dont you?the echoes of sound travels through my mind. the pencil that sketches by itself. its a thingthat appaears to constructed by your mind.amazed by all those facts you heard. it makes you think? what on earth were you thinking? how broad and bold. its unexplained not too explicit though.

slow

they asked. what was the 13th month.the clock just melted.Iwant 1,when andwentyouand itell me the 13th month!now or never!the cat still whispers.i cant tellcould you tell?come with me in my glass house.i shifted from my tree house.remember that day when? ouh i'll skip that.thank you. all the best

When you cant sleep!!!

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Free Time-Optimistic Stairplanes

Recently i had done a structure model for my assignment. And had imagine how would it be exhibited somewhere. And so, i did this.....ahahahhahaa. Its called the Optimistic Stairplanes.

Wisdom

Made this few minutes ago. I call it, ''WISDOM''

Wonders OF Illustrator

mEET RIDZUUUU THE PRODIGY!!

Wonders Of Illustrator

Meet Chano, my neighbour who is staying on the 13th floor..Happy birthday!!!

Banana prata with Chocolate Ice Cream.

I have no idea why but Hakimomomomomo Butterman requested I posted these pictures here. Dum dee dee dum. Jom, minum teh tarik?

Yours Sincerely, Jaanu.

The Masquerade

People tend to have many sides in them ......I guess this art defines it...i tend to do art that has my own definitions. we all wear masks...i kept mine at the left side of my pocket.....
in case you didnt know, i have many sides.

The Butter Man

Hello meet butter man!!

Butter Fingers

Here's a piece of my art i did.....Was passing my time so hence out of my katianism mind, i drew this!!!!! see art how you should see it and not judge!!!! if i throw 3 apple pies up in the air, and is splats on the floor causing the bits of apple to augment in its way, is called art too......enjoy!

Hello Oxford

As we were walking, we saw Jamie Olivers Restaurant. Was honoured to take a picture with it!! ahahahha.....what an inspiring chef he is.......

An Hotel In Oxford

There are 38 University's altogether in Oxford. Different name and colleges....One thing we didnt know that those 38 colleges is all under Oxford. And we thought Oxford is an individual. So yeah something new we've learnt!
Savua'

St Patrick's College

The Silent Psycho & The Explosive Moron

The Tower Bridge

We Bumped Into Moby, he was rather shy though.

Good Morning London!!

To all ben and jerry' lovers, i bump into this at the airport, wished they had one of those in singapore...imagining heading to the vendin machine everyday to get some delicious savoury cookie dough!!! hurgh!!!

Time is money man!!!!

oh!! and behold of the design of art nouveau! how lovely architecture can be if one inspire works of it !! i dont really know what im talking but yeah! i ate 3 butter cookies and it got stuck!! It was taken at a town called Uxbridge.... (the cardigan looks good on me ) ahahahah ya la ya la thanks la............i was totally freezing as it was 4deg' outside, was rather lazy to put on my wind breaker etc after i landed so yeah!!!! screw drivers and peanut butter............

Alhamdullilah my journey was alright...just felt lethargic though....my burning ass could literally be cooked in curry but ouh it was a great one!! this pic was taken outside my aunts so yeah!!

Cows can quack. Moo.

Hello! My name is Jannah, I was from Haig Girls' School and I love to.... do a lot of things. I decided to post an entry here because I helped Hakim put his music gadget into the new blog which he decided to open on the 1st of a brand new month for reasons which seem incomprehensible to me, beyond apprehension. Doit.

And Hakim, please change your layout to the classic template, because it's so much fun to edit your codings from scratch. More challenging! And we're supposed to be the Haig students! Knowledge is power! We prefer challenges because it was those kinds of preceptions instilled in us! Ok bye. :D