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Banyak Jalan Menuju Rhoma ;p
01.22.06 (9:01 pm)   [edit]

Temen saya Sapto sempet mengklaim sebagai "COKLAT" (Cowo Klaten) biar keren. Tinggal di daerah Krosok, Nggrundul, Klaten, Jawa Tengah. Kalo ke rumahnya kita kudu nerabas hutan, babat alang-alang, lompat jurang, naik tebing, nah diatas tebing itulah rumahnya... hehehe. Cuman kalo ngelongok sedikit dari atas tembok belakang rumahnya keliatan kalo ada Terminal Bus... hehehehe...

Many rivers to cross
But I can`t seem to find
My way over

(Eric Burdon & Animals - Many Rivers To Cross)

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the first cut is the deepest
01.19.06 (3:36 am)   [edit]

Morning Sun, it’s not about your hot shiny light nor yellowish skin of yours, it’s about how you brighten up my day with a lesson of caring and loving between God creatures.

Vanilla, you’re not just a taste of an ice cream of hot coffee, you’re a teacher of how should I touch, react and response.

To both of you, it’s not just about a lesson…
It’s a cute tiny bit example of life.

…and until now, Morning Sun and Vanilla is still a baby turtle own by Daffa,
a little boy whose about to learn more in life.

 

Teaching a child to be responsible for a living creature can be time-consuming and stressful, but the benefits for the youngster will last a lifetime. (By Cynthia Wallace)

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your lack of look is running out the lick of luck
01.16.06 (10:19 pm)   [edit]

X: “You are unreasonable irresponsible stupid lying immature heartless insensitive living bloodsucker cruel egocentric bastard I’ve ever seen, you might as well go to hell!!!”

Y: “Are you done with it?
Put yourself in front of a mirror,
throw all that together you still can’t have that against me,

besides...

I don’t take advice from a smoker!

...

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finding neverday
01.12.06 (9:40 am)   [edit]
it's the day
when you say what
you need to say
and your words flowing out...
light but necessary

it's the day
when promises re-spilled
over tears that boiled
over an awakening of
a dying heart

_________________________ ___________

Secret heart come out and share it
This loneliness, few can bear it
Could it have something to do with
Admitting that you just can't go through it alone

This very secret
That you're trying to conceal
Is the very same one
You're dying to reveal
Go tell her how you feel

Feist, Secret Heart
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9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.....
01.09.06 (5:15 am)   [edit]
look around - it's almost summer
yet there's winter in her heart
you could never love another
still, can your fire melt her ice...
can your fire melt her ice

seasons change, you cry in silence
for the love you cannot live without
you've done your best, you tried your hardest
the time has come, be strong, give it up


Tahun baru... terus apa? you haven't answer my question. Tapi ngga tau ah... Buntu! Katanya kalo masi buntu juga, naek keatas tempat yang tinggi, terus di runut pelan-pelan hingga ke akarnya. Dipikirin... Ntar pasti tau mau ngapain. Rencana mau naik ke atas sana gagal, kaki saya terkilir, aaahh... Yang ada diem di grafik lurus, selurus khatulistiwa tempat saya berpijak. Jadi gimana? Yaudah, jalanin aja, siapa tau ada roket yang mau terbang deket-deket ini.

all you need is a clear horizon,
a clear horizon
all we wish is everyday,
hope and pray,
for all of us
a clear and quiet sky

the darkest night is slowly fading
and the sun will come out to blind your eyes
could it be a new beginning?
trust yourself - you're an angel, you can fly
trust yourself - you're an angel, you can

all we need is a clear horizon...


sang by basia-clear horizon
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