London and Jakarta
August 10, 2011 at 12:08 am | Posted in Mornin' | Leave a commenthow are you London? i’ve heard bout your recent stories. You’re wounded i think. And i know about your wound coz i’ve experience the similar thing 13 years ago in my hometown city, Jakarta. Yes, Riot, looting, and burning were happen in that day. I forget the day’s date, but remember it was in my 1998. Everything was terrifying, people were around the road that was already closed. Markets were looted and then burn. There were no police around. And in the same occasion, it claimed victim that is not few. People, who looted, were burned as the market’s building itself finally got burn (don’t know who set the fire). That day was very bad memory for anyone who know and experienced it. Hope london will get recovered soon.
Back to the life
June 25, 2011 at 7:00 pm | Posted in just mumbling | Leave a commentAs usual, i’m writing here just like a ghost, come and go unpredicticly. Yea.. lots of shits happen in this year, i’ve never realise or even think about that when the year 2010 about to up. But, actually i started the new year with not a good way. i think it’s all about karma, and bad things follow afterwards. I need some redemption for that, but i think this is the way i choose, and i have to keep walking till the end of the lane. where? don’t know yet.
it’s been sometimes
April 29, 2011 at 5:04 pm | Posted in late of the night | Leave a commenti think that you may laugh at me after you hear my whole story. But i won’t tell anyone else, it’s a deep wound for me, the cureless one. The pain still coming sometimes, i do pesimistic to fade it away, all i can do is just get use to the pain. Hate is the painkiller itself. So if someone told me to put the hate away, i just can’t agree with that idea coz it’s just the same with letting me living a acheful life. I think it’s time for me to love myself. i have a damn right for it. fuck off them who’s coming to ruin my life again. just go.. yeah.. just go!
need a love
January 21, 2011 at 12:21 am | Posted in espanola | Leave a commentlast time i heard a story from a best friend of mine, who told me a story about someone’s love story . here’s the line :
sometimes i’m in greedy wanting a big full love from someone. She always notes me that i already have it, so i need no worry about it. but sometimes she said that i’m no worth of it, because of my (according to her) bad attitude. As time goes by, i try my very best to be a man that is more suitable for her. but i don’t know why i get after i work this hard to be the best of me, i feel that the love that she vow has been given to me full, in reality is quite different. far less than the way she loved me before.
women is quite difficult to be understanded
my late breakfast
October 16, 2010 at 4:22 am | Posted in just mumbling | Leave a commentnow i’m having my breakfast with my gorgeous girlfriend (even it’s actually too late to be called ‘breakfast’) at Redwood cafe mataram. it’s located at Jl. Pejanggik Cakranegara district. right in front of SMAK Cakranegara. It’s little bit expensive to order some foods here, and it mostly depend on what you order. but if you’re a food adventurer type of person, i think it’s a ‘nothing to lose’ option to spend a leisure time for a chance of non-ordinary breakfast. As i’m now consuming beef sandwich accompanied with milk-tea cold.contarary from me my girl is so smart.she ordered good n helathy food.and ended up banana split for perfect dessert. i just dont know what to order from the start. how fool i am..
lets start it again
October 11, 2010 at 2:43 pm | Posted in just mumbling | Leave a commenti’ve been in rest for a while..
i’ve been just sit and watch what people did for their life..
i’ve been a spectator for sometime..
i need to stand up for what i want..
i can make it through everything..
work hard, pray hard, and dream hard…
thinking about “mudik”
September 8, 2010 at 1:53 am | Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a commentmudik itself is a word which means we come back to our home (usually when it comes to big religious day such as Iedul Fitri or Xmas) but since Indonesia is a Moslem-majority-country, mudik is so closely related to Iedul Fitri. Everybody will fight for this moment, they have wait all year long, saving all their money to be spent (maybe) for that day. i think it’s the only habit that exist only in Indonesia
realizing my main weakness
August 12, 2010 at 7:52 am | Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a commentcross!!! i realize that i don’t know anything about motorcycle nor car’s world, escpecially about the engine. as i have a big plane to cross my world from routines to freedom (read. travelling), i need this knowledge. but i think it’s far better realize it now than later. so i decide to browsing anything about automotive world.
claiming my own routines
August 9, 2010 at 9:12 am | Posted in just mumbling, midday | Leave a commentAndai ku tak hidup di Lombok..
March 30, 2010 at 3:19 pm | Posted in espanola, late of the night | Leave a commentmungkin pada waktu-waktu ku menulis tulisan ini, aku baru saja pulang beraktivitas rutin (kantor), karena banyak waktu harianku dihabiskan di jalan untuk sebuah ritual bernama macet, atau kalaupun berusaha menghindarinya, pastinya tak lain dan tak bukan tempatku “bertelur” masih juga di kantor. Menghadapi layar komputer yang sudah menjadi partnerku selama 8-9 jam sebelumnya. … (to be continued) ngantuk bro
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