Matter of Time

2010 is coming. Few more hours to go, we are changing a new calender.
The old wallpaper can be took of and change a new one.
When i looked at my old alarm clock, the clock hands is spinning one round after another.
A little move of:
1 second make nothing
60 seconds make one minutes
3600 seconds make an hour
86400 seconds make a day
So,
31536000 ticks make a complete 365 days/ a year.
your clock is tired but never take a rest for a day.

Brand new year?? How is new year? New start?
It is just a continuation of life.

We will never stop to love our love ones.
We will never stop chasing our dreams.
We will never stop to count on time.
Grab every second we have from now.
All the BEST

Spinning Around

"Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay"
--Iyaz--

The tune is flying around my mind.
I started to float on the melody as the beat nailed into my heart.
I was stepping into the beach sunshine with some wave...
With my love one,
The music sticks us into one
Spinning around on the sandy beach.

Rage of Beats

My mind caged of patterns and patterns of beats.
I step up when i got a lot in my mind.
I made my freshest step up because it was cool.
I used to improve my skill with practice and drills.
Top Rock... Six steps... Swipe... Freeze...
As I go along, I realized I was natural when I catch the beat to make my move.

In the circle, I am who i am, speaking the language of beats.
Claps and applause.

Actually, i was the one who started from easy, until the easy got hard.
Until the six steps turn into cc's, cc's into swipe.
Until I lose steps.
Until my muscles got tear.
Falling down from handstand.
Getting bruises over bruises.

Until my fist stomp on the floor
Never back down
until i know...
Beats...
Me...
In the heart, there is the language of the beats
Heal the bruises and tears.

Hello Blogger

Everybody on the dance floor!!!
Let's get the party started...
Music!!!