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I've been addicted to one of Super Junior's songs. No, it's not Sorry, Sorry or Why I Like You (although these two are great). This song is from the 3rd album of SuJu, Sorry, Sorry. It's called Neorago (the Korean spelling is the title of my post), and translated, it means It's You. It baffles me why I am into this song. I don't think I have a causal link to its story. The music probably just mesmerises me, let alone the dance moves. There are 3 music video versions for this song, the dance version, the drama version and the official music video.

This song wasn't originally included in the 3rd album, but it was a successful hit after its digital release on May 11, 2009. The repackaged album of Sorry, Sorry was released 3 days later, with 3 new tracks. The first promotional performance of It's You was on May 17, 2009 on the SBS music programme, Popular Songs. Wow, the song I like was first performed on my birthday, without my knowledge of it. There was a leak of the videos, but despite that, the song was released and quickly became the #1 song on Cyworld, after only four hours of its release.

Here's the walking part for the drama version, taken from Wikipedia:

The video opens with a scene of a girl returning her ring to Kibum. A loud heart beat sounds when Kibum painfully walks away with the ring in his hand. Kibum passes by Han Geng, who somberly looks down at his phone. He whispers "It's you, it's you, it's only you for me, it's you" in Korean and walks away. Donghae appears behind him and walks down the street, followed by Kyuhyun who walks after him. Kyuhyun walks past a car parked in a street intersection, and Yesung walks out of the street. Leeteuk appears behind Yesung, playing with a necklace. As he walks toward the end of the street, Siwon hesitantly walks toward a phone booth. Ryeowook rushes past him holding a bouquet of flowers. As he smells the flowers, he whips past Kangin who is sitting down at a table angrily reading a letter. Kyuhyun appears again and quickly unbuttons his jacket, checking the time on his watch. He walks by Eunhyuk, who is spraying graffiti on the wall with the words "Only 4 U."

Kang-in walks into a coffee shop and passes by Sungmin who is writing a letter. Shindong walks out of the coffee shop, passing by Ryeowook who has been waiting in front of the shop. Ryeowook angrily throws down his bouquet of flowers, looks at his watch, and walks away. He passes by Han Geng, who is emotionally talking through his phone. Han Geng walks past Yesung and Eunhyuk doing a handshake in an alleyway, and Yesung walks past Sungmin, who is now mailing his letter. Kyuhyun quickly walks past Sungmin and passes by Heechul in the middle of the street, who is sitting on his motorcycle and taking off his helmet. The rest of the Super Junior members appear walking by Heechul, and Siwon is now shouting through the phone. He slams the phone back and hits the phone booth. Donghae angrily walks by and steps back as the camera pans toward the rest of the Super Junior members standing behind Heechul. As Heechul whispers the same words Han Geng whispered in the beginning of the video, Kibum holds his ring to his heart and the rest of the members follow.

Kibum does not have any lines in this song, probably because there are no parts that suit his rapper voice. The best parts to this song (for me) are the ones by Kyuhyun and Yesung (at the end).

Here are the music videos:

1. The Dance Version

2. The Drama Version

3. The Leaked Music Video

4. The Official Music Video

Then here are the lyrics to the song.

The Romanised Korean:

Neorago

Neorago

Nan neoppoonirago

Neorago

Nareun saram piryo eobseo naneun geunyang neorago

Dashi hanbeon mooreo bwado naneun geunyang neorago

Imi neoneun dareun saranghaeggejjiman

Nohchil sooga eobseo dashi dorikil soo eobseo Oh~

Nae noonbichi ddeugeoweodeon soongane

Gaseum gipeun moseul bakdeon soongane

Miryeon eobshi baro neoreul seontaekhaesseo

Geurae nan neorago

Geu nooga nooga mweorado naneun sanggwan eobdago

Geu nooga nooga yokhaedo neoman barabondago

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Neol saranghanda marhaedo cheonbeon manbeon marhaedo

Nae gaseum sok da booltago mareun ipsool dwedorok

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you

Amoo maldo piryo eobseo nan geunyang neorago

Neomoo neujeoddago haedo nan geunyang neorago

Jalmotdwen sarangin geol algo ijjiman

Pogihal soo eobseo jeoldae nohchil sooneun eobseo Oh oh~

Chadachan nae ipsooreun deo booreune

Ddeugeowoopge neoreul chaja wechine

Boolleobwado daedapeobneun neoijiman Neol gidarindago

Geu nooga nooga mweorado naneun sanggwan eobdago

Geu nooga nooga yokhaedo neoman barabondago

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Neol saranghanda marhaedo cheonbeon manbeon marhaedo

Nae gaseum sok da booltago mareun ipsool dwedorok

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Nan neorago neorago naneun

Wae moreuni? Wae moreuni?

Nan neorago neorago nan~

Geu nooga nooga mweorado naneun sanggwan eobdago

Geu nooga nooga yokhaedo neoman barabondago

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Neol saranghanda marhaedo cheonbeon manbeon marhaedo

Nae gaseum sok da booltago mareun ipsool dwedorok

Na dashi taeyeonandedo ojik neoppoonirago

(jakkoo jakkoo~) Shigani heulleodo

Neorago

Neorago

Nan neoppoonirago

Neorago

The Translated Version

It’s you

It’s you

It’s only you

It’s you

I don’t need anyone else, it’s only you

When you ask again, it’s only you

Even if you already have another love

I can’t forget you, I can’t turn back around

The moment my eyes began to burn

The moment my heart was captured by you

I have no regret, I chose you

That’s right, it’s you

Chorus :

Oh whatever anyone anyone says, it doesn’t matter to me

Oh whoever whoever curses me, I’ll only look at you

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

Oh when you tell me you love me

When you tell me thousands and millions of times

Even when my heart sets on fire, my dry lips wear out

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

Oh oh only for you

It’s you

I don’t need any words. it’s just you

"It’s too late", but for me it’s just you

I know our love is wrong I can’t give up, I can’t let you go

My lips, cold as can be, are even more blue

I cry out to find to find your warmth

I call, even though I call for you

And there’s no reply, I’ll wait for you

Chorus :

Oh whatever anyone anyone says, it doesn’t matter to me

Oh whoever whoever curses me, I’ll only look at you

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

Oh when you tell me you love me

When you tell me thousands and millions of times

Even when my heart sets on fire, my dry lips wear out

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

Oh oh only for you Oh oh only for you

For me, it’s you, it’s you

Why don’t you know, why don’t you know?

For me, it’s you, it’s you

Oh whatever anyone anyone says, it doesn’t matter to me

Oh whoever whoever curses me, I’ll only look at you

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

Oh when you tell me you love me

When you tell me thousands and millions of times

Even when my heart sets on fire, my dry lips wear out

Even when I’m born again, it’s still only you

(Still Still) Even as time goes by

It’s you

It’s you

It’s only you

It’s you

Thank you for reading. Sorry for the thick layer of dust.

pidge.

I KISSED JAZMI

AND I LIKED IT!


HAHAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT THE FUCK, MAN.
Nada lah, saja posting.

Nah zirah. (;

Enjoyyyyyyy.

an overview -- 24.07.09

Hello, my invisible readers. I see an inch of dust lying on this forgotten blog, since the last post was by yours truly, and it dates two weeks back. So so sad. Well, Qualifying Exam is still in progress, although the same can't be said about my education. Since the start of Qualifyings, my laptop and I have been inseperable. Of course, I use it for the good, such as downloading past exam papers and the like, but the evils of Internet and technology rears its damn ugly head after awhile. One example is the installment of O2 Jam, also known as Oxyjam. The latter sounds more cooler (yes, more cooler: emphasis) to Jazmi (Orgasmi, hohoho) than the former. It's addictive, you know. Jazmi, Ayyub, Zulfikar, Hanafi and Faruq haven't stopped playing Oxyjam since last Thursday, at Faruq's sleepover. Almost 24/7 they played it, when instead we should've been studying for Statistics. How did that turn out for you guys, then?

The sleepover was awesome. I don't know why there was a sleepover, actually. I sort of invited myself over, but that was okay with Faruq. There wasn't much sleep involved; more of a frenzy of games, myriads of talking and gossiping and singing Korean songs (Gee and I Don't Care, mostly), and also whole bucketloads of food! Well, we did manage to study Statistics, and also GP for Faruq and I. I hope there'll be another sleepover just like it, if not better. We watched the SpongeBob SquarePants marathon, commemorating the yellow fellow's 10th Anniversary! Coolies.

My next exam is Chemistry 1. Just a bunch of multiple-choice questions. I just hope the questions are as simple to analyse as the questions in Biology 1. I hope, but deep inside, I doubt. Doubt is an emotion, as is anger and resentment, the latter bringing out the worst in some. And when the worst is no longer kept in, out comes the swearing. For the MPs and PRSes, Syaz (as in Syazwana, not Syazni) made a swear bank, 10c per swear. So beware! The highest contribution is made by Jazmi, with his popular encroachment of the Malay translation of the word 'baby'.

The other day, Khaz, Syazni, Hazirah, Hanafi and I made a list of restaurants to go. Sort of a food-reviewing gig. we'll see how it turns out. The list has a very VERY wide range of food, from patisseries to dessert shops, from Western to Traditional Malay, from doner kebabs to Thai food, from cafes to down-to-earth fast food. Anyone else want to join? Food is not free, I might add. Just a whim.

I'll end this post with a joke. A lame one, but a joke nonetheless..

Q: If a normal person sleeps on his back, how does a hunchback sleep?

A: With his eyes closed!

Cheers, lads and ladies. Ta.

the square root of negative one.

My Qualifying Exam is just around the corner. And yet, here I am, wasting my time blogging and facebook-ing and all. When instead, I should be revising my Biology, Chemistry, Pure Maths and Statistics, and reading news articles for General Paper.

I don't understand why the PU1s have to sit for the GP Qualifyings. We're not going to sit for it at the end of THIS year. It's for next year, man! The paper is a two-in-one set. Both Paper 1 and Paper 2 are combined and printed as one booklet instead of two seperate ones. The first paper is the essay type of 500 to 800 words. The essays topics range from environment to music, from crime and violence to fashion. I might as well draw a picture -- or half of one -- to reflect my opinion on the topic I chose for that paper. You know what they say, "A picture is a thousand words". Thank God the second paper is similar to that of O Level English. Hahaha.

On a lighter note, I tend to feel sleepy when in Chemistry class. It's not that Mr. Ravoof is boring, or the topic either, but I always yawn. Maybe my seating location is a factor for my sleepiness: I sit under the cold fan. Iqbal, who sits beside me, facees the same dilemma. Sigh.

Henna, I haven't done the article yet. I don't know how to do it. No, that's a lie. I DO know how to do it, but I don't have the words in my head, let alone at the tips of my fingers. For those who are reading this and are blank, let me paint you a word picture. Hanafi told me yesterday that I, among the others who joined, was asked to write a short account of our double victory for Nasyid and Lagu Dakwah this year. Well, double if only count us winning both categories, and not accounting for the Best Lyrics award. Dateline is Saturday, the day after tomorrow! And I have to select a picture depicting our victory. Sighs. I'll do it later. I'm currently reading the GP past year papers. How bored.

Apparently, all the sports complexes are closed to the public, due to the rising cases of the Swine Flu, Virus A H1N1. Pffft. That means, no CCA. In general. Boring. Now, every Thursday is replaced with the routine of one selected day of the week. This week, it's replaced with the Monday timetable. Next week, Tuesday. Week after that, Wednesday, and so on. Boo. I want Gulintangan. Speaking of which, practices for the competition is off for now. The Administration doesn't want to take the risk. Boring.

I escaped Stats class yesterday and today. Yesterday, it was the afternoon class, and I ditched that for a hangout at the Counselling Room. Well, I was partly studying Transport in Plants with Hanafi. Just partly. Then today, it was first period, so I went to the library with Jazmi to do Chemistry. Do a bad thing for the good. Hahaha. Whatever.

HENNA! Catch-up bukan sos cili. It's sos tomato! Hahahahaha. Kesian, lame inda lurus lurus you ani eh. ;)

Well, that's all I want to say. For now. Keep on reading, my invisible kids. I will end this post with the wise words of my Chemistry teacher, Mr. Ravoof...

"Okay, bye."

bored as a rock.

Hohohohohohoho.

Kau ada laptop baru wah, Henna? Acerrrr. Mana cool. Kalau Vaio or Dell, baru cool. Hahahaha. Nada deh. Aku banarnya kan update masa Pure tadi wah, tapi Ck. Nisa kan liat laptop ku. Ia kan bali jua the same model. Dell Studio 14, baby.

Well, CONGRATS AK MOHD HANAFI PG HJ ISHAK for getting a new laptop. ;)

Kau dapan ku wah ni banarnya. Kau baru keluarkan laptop mu. Hehehehehe.

I want to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

So happy :)

Hey, I've got a new laptop ;)

I love it, haha walaupun it's a bit slow but yeah, it's mine and that's all that matters. I love it :)

Thank you mom, thank you dad and I hope that there's a DSLR camera somewhere for me too ;)

On a somewhat unrelated but somehow related note, I'll be studying in the library tomorrow. Well, I plan to anyway, haha and I hope there won't be too many distractions :p

But do not fret my friends for I will stop by for a visit a little later on :D

Biology, chemistry, physics, mathematics and english, wow. That's a lot to catch-up (sos cili!).

See you, beloved readers. Oh and Pesan, duty tomorrow ;)

cause i just can't wait

Today is Sunday. Yesterday was Saturday. And tomorrow will be Monday. See the logic in that?

Once upon a time, in a land of the wide, there lived a species of animal. This species was regarded dirty by some, but once they were made into a salty and greasy appetizer, which name rhymes with 'Clay Aiken', these animals are, to quote the Westerners, 'the best'.

The problem with this species was that they contracted a virus, known as Virus A H1N1. The first viral case arose within 120 solar periods in the Land of the Tacos. Of course, humanity was ignorant at first, but cases after cases surfaced, and before a single living organism can spell the word 'onomatopoeia', the influenza had spread across the seas and over the hills. From the Land of Tacos, it had risen to the Kingdom of Unity and beyond.

Here, in our beloved Realm of the Monarch, the first case of Virus A H1N1 was reported on the 20th solar phase of the 6th flip of the calendar. The no-school periods were stretched for half a fortnight, and most schoolchildren are bored witless at home.

Therefore, in conclusion:

I HOPE SCHOOL REOPENS ON MONDAY.

Even though my assignments are far from completion and my revisions are as distant to its finishing point as am I to my sister in UK, I really do hope school reopens on Monday.