today, i had my lunch at mcdonald.
and i saw kids playing cikupa.
the game i used to play in my primary level.
i was kind of surprise to see it being played by the super-modern Singaporean kids.
few days ago, i learned a new terms called 'capability'
in business, it means the ability of the company in combining their different resources.
anyway,,,
when i had my first-ever mega-mc-spicy.
i kind of lament over my super brilliant life so to speak.
...
being born not in the super rich family is a disadvantage.
i in fact could list down a lot,
being not so handsome really is not helpful,
being not talented in many things,
being so much in love with sleeping,
having a low GPA,
having not done any internship,
and many more....
eventually, i realized though,
*being a-low-GPA student,
*somehow involved in a production,
where i need to sell tickets,
i lost 4 tix, and i believe i will be blamed for the loss.
sometimes it was my fault.
but here, i believe i play a Jesus role.
but who cares. nobody will give it a damn.
nobody will take it.
because there is an easy way out, me.
can be done while watching tv, posting a blog,
even while cleaning your ass from shit (cebok)
* asking people to come and watch.
somehow, i was wrong in their eyes.
and i became a Judas.
or even worse, pharisian probably they see me.
being hated by unreasonable reasons.
* pulling out from another production.
and causing another havoc.
oo really.
it is bloody freaking brilliant.
here, the knowledge from my IB class comes in handy.
when i combine together all things i have.
i know.
it is like a seed of corn.
it is a blessing on the way.
stuck in traffic jams perhaps.
but i know it'll come
blessing....
this is how i pronounce it:
the family i was born in,
really, i couldnt ask anything better than this.
because if i do, it would to be too much....
and one thing i learn,
any fool can criticise, condemn and complain and most fools do.
---
sometimes, i am a fool perhaps.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
game over
probably you havent seen me blogging for a long time.
basically i kind have lost the appetite to write.
and i believe you lose the appetite to read my blog too...
anyway...
most of you, i believe, had played ding dong before.
yea, i know that video game arena by the name of ding dong
if you ever played those machines before, i bet you know this famous terms;
namely Game Over
lately i notice,
this game over often features in our daily lives.
sometimes, you face it in what you do.
in your job, relationship, project, school, almost everything.
and sometimes, it is just game over for you.
i am kind of person that dislike losing.
of course i dont like those two words too.
when i was a kid, whenever it appeared on my screen,
i would try best to deny that.
usually i tried to whine on my parents.
i did almost everything i could to just continue the game.
and it is exactly what happened in my life recently.
there are times, i believe, where i faced game over
and i tried many ways to just make it work.
i have done almost anything i could.
just to realise...
it is just that game over
that cannot be helped anymore,
regardless the many coins you have.
and i am left with,
if you don't like something, change it. if you can't change it, change your attitude
basically i kind have lost the appetite to write.
and i believe you lose the appetite to read my blog too...
anyway...
most of you, i believe, had played ding dong before.
yea, i know that video game arena by the name of ding dong
if you ever played those machines before, i bet you know this famous terms;
namely Game Over
lately i notice,
this game over often features in our daily lives.
sometimes, you face it in what you do.
in your job, relationship, project, school, almost everything.
and sometimes, it is just game over for you.
i am kind of person that dislike losing.
of course i dont like those two words too.
when i was a kid, whenever it appeared on my screen,
i would try best to deny that.
usually i tried to whine on my parents.
i did almost everything i could to just continue the game.
and it is exactly what happened in my life recently.
there are times, i believe, where i faced game over
and i tried many ways to just make it work.
i have done almost anything i could.
just to realise...
it is just that game over
that cannot be helped anymore,
regardless the many coins you have.
and i am left with,
if you don't like something, change it. if you can't change it, change your attitude
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
the will-never-happen trip to genting
i cleared my weekly schedule as clear as possible.
have done it for even twice.
just to find out that, it will never happen.
the problem is not that the plan results in nothing.
but HOW the plan goes in vain is.
it really annoyed me.
it is as if my schedule is very easy to clear.
and it makes my schedule looks like the least important thing in world.
but again,
HOW it happens that really upsets me.
in a simple sentence, i may say
i am tired, upset, and disappointed.
i really am.
have done it for even twice.
just to find out that, it will never happen.
the problem is not that the plan results in nothing.
but HOW the plan goes in vain is.
it really annoyed me.
it is as if my schedule is very easy to clear.
and it makes my schedule looks like the least important thing in world.
but again,
HOW it happens that really upsets me.
in a simple sentence, i may say
i am tired, upset, and disappointed.
i really am.
Friday, July 17, 2009
fall in love
when one falls in love.
is it really a love.
or it is merely a desire to posses.
or in one cruel word we call
possessive
whichever is ours.
we will never know when we just fall.
and i believe,
it's even harder to hold when you are a man.
you of course want it to be quick.
the quicker you posses, the better.
that's why this term is so famous lately
'lebih cepad, lebih bae'
is it really a love.
or it is merely a desire to posses.
or in one cruel word we call
possessive
whichever is ours.
we will never know when we just fall.
and i believe,
it's even harder to hold when you are a man.
you of course want it to be quick.
the quicker you posses, the better.
that's why this term is so famous lately
'lebih cepad, lebih bae'
Thursday, July 16, 2009
bloody brilliant life. (you're right Blunt)
i am back here in singapore. :)
healthy. fat. and of course SINGLE.
and....
to be honest. i just wanna be honest.
since it's my blog i think i can.
i am tired.
and a bit regret joining this tlg musical.
ha ha ha.
i wish i cud be longer there.
there is a chance i will say the other thing at the end of the show.
like i did last time joining this kind of thing.
my holiday was so good,
until i woke up and remembered a thing about this musical.
btw i just read the email from my brother to all the blessed members
and i think i am supposed not to write something like 'giving up' words.
but i just want to complaint. just want to moan.
let me do it. i will be better in no time. i suppose.
but
i am a man. at least a boy.
so i am not a quitter.
and i will finish what i started. whatever it takes.
however.
it never changes that
i miss indonesia.
and the people i know.
and some unfinished affairs make it worse.
healthy. fat. and of course SINGLE.
and....
to be honest. i just wanna be honest.
since it's my blog i think i can.
i am tired.
and a bit regret joining this tlg musical.
ha ha ha.
i wish i cud be longer there.
there is a chance i will say the other thing at the end of the show.
like i did last time joining this kind of thing.
my holiday was so good,
until i woke up and remembered a thing about this musical.
btw i just read the email from my brother to all the blessed members
and i think i am supposed not to write something like 'giving up' words.
but i just want to complaint. just want to moan.
let me do it. i will be better in no time. i suppose.
but
i am a man. at least a boy.
so i am not a quitter.
and i will finish what i started. whatever it takes.
however.
it never changes that
i miss indonesia.
and the people i know.
and some unfinished affairs make it worse.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
rahasia besar si abank!
mungkin sebagean kita uda melihad quick count
yank telah dilakukan beberapa lembaga survey ternama di indonesia,
dan suda menyaksikan betapa jauhnya capres urutan dua
meninggalkan lawan2nya dalam perolehan suara PILPRES 2009.
setau guwe, di braddel 207,
kita bisa menyaksikan dikid2 acara tipi indo.
entahlah kalean bosen ato kaga,
yank pasti acara2 tipi dibanjiri
puluhan kupasan2 oleh para pakar politik
tentak kepiawaian si abang urutan nomer dua...
nahhh....
layaknya orank indo yank gampank ketepa.
dari mudahnya ketepa virus blekberi.
sampe mudah tertepa nya flu babi...
ngomonk2 soal blekberi ye.
bedeh. cadas deee.
keknya, gua liad yank namanya henpon blekberi
lebi banyak dari liad buah blekberi beneran de..
satu kata dah: GILE.
nahhh.. ole karna itu.
gua pengen ikud2an si pakar politik.
gua dengan pengertian yank terbatas ini
berusaha mengupas rahasia besarr
kemenangan abank nomer urut dua di Quick Count.
rahasianya ada di restoran angke di jalan ketapank.
malem ini. ketika kita sedank makan malam bersama paman guwe.
dan seperti biasa. kaum adam dengan ganas dan lincah
mengayunkan sumpit kesana kemari.
menghindari segala rintangan layaknya liu xiang.
namun di tengah roh ketamakan dan kelaparan melanda kami..
tiba2 di sebrang jauh meja sana.
terlihad sepupu guwe yank berinisial H.
berusia lima taun.
dia terlihad kesusahan menghabiskan bakso ikan di hadapannya.
mungkin kalo kita mo liad dari kaca mata die,
mungkin bukan bakso ikan yank disana
tapi seonggok tai hangad mungkin yank terlihad.
disetrum oleh rasa ingin tau
dan rasa isenk yank mendalam...
lalu gua memberanikan diri bertanya pada sang paman...
'paman....
si H suka ga ya tai bakar coklad 'taipita'
yank populer di kalangan muda mudi jaman sma dulu?'
langsunk si paman.
dengan wajah tertegun menatap gua dalam2....
meletakkan sumpid makannya. memegank pundak gua..
wajahnya menjadi biru pucad. layaknya abis makan babi cah baygon
*DORRRR***
boonk guaaaaa.
benernye gue cuman nanya.
'eh paman. si H kalo di ruma suka makan indomie ga ya?'
wah. si paman langsunk mukanya menjadi cerah.
seakan2 abis menank lotere.
dia menjawab cepad
'suka donk!! smua orank jg suka indomie!'
seketika gua pun langsunk ingad.
iklan si abank nomer urud dua
dengan lantunan lagu sbuah merek mie instant terkenal
'***... presidenkuuuu'
langsunk seketika 'momen Aha!!' pun melanda gua.
'ahaa!! ternyata.... ini rahasianya'
no wonderr!! kalo kata orank bule.
yahh.. demikianlah kiranya.
kupasan politik hari ini.
laen kali. mungkin gua akan mencoba mengupas yank laennya.
mungkin soal kematian MJ, hantu MJ, ato apapun yank bisa kita kupas.
saya andreas chandra
dari studio melaporkan..
yank telah dilakukan beberapa lembaga survey ternama di indonesia,
dan suda menyaksikan betapa jauhnya capres urutan dua
meninggalkan lawan2nya dalam perolehan suara PILPRES 2009.
setau guwe, di braddel 207,
kita bisa menyaksikan dikid2 acara tipi indo.
entahlah kalean bosen ato kaga,
yank pasti acara2 tipi dibanjiri
puluhan kupasan2 oleh para pakar politik
tentak kepiawaian si abang urutan nomer dua...
nahhh....
layaknya orank indo yank gampank ketepa.
dari mudahnya ketepa virus blekberi.
sampe mudah tertepa nya flu babi...
ngomonk2 soal blekberi ye.
bedeh. cadas deee.
keknya, gua liad yank namanya henpon blekberi
lebi banyak dari liad buah blekberi beneran de..
satu kata dah: GILE.
nahhh.. ole karna itu.
gua pengen ikud2an si pakar politik.
gua dengan pengertian yank terbatas ini
berusaha mengupas rahasia besarr
kemenangan abank nomer urut dua di Quick Count.
rahasianya ada di restoran angke di jalan ketapank.
malem ini. ketika kita sedank makan malam bersama paman guwe.
dan seperti biasa. kaum adam dengan ganas dan lincah
mengayunkan sumpit kesana kemari.
menghindari segala rintangan layaknya liu xiang.
namun di tengah roh ketamakan dan kelaparan melanda kami..
tiba2 di sebrang jauh meja sana.
terlihad sepupu guwe yank berinisial H.
berusia lima taun.
dia terlihad kesusahan menghabiskan bakso ikan di hadapannya.
mungkin kalo kita mo liad dari kaca mata die,
mungkin bukan bakso ikan yank disana
tapi seonggok tai hangad mungkin yank terlihad.
disetrum oleh rasa ingin tau
dan rasa isenk yank mendalam...
lalu gua memberanikan diri bertanya pada sang paman...
'paman....
si H suka ga ya tai bakar coklad 'taipita'
yank populer di kalangan muda mudi jaman sma dulu?'
langsunk si paman.
dengan wajah tertegun menatap gua dalam2....
meletakkan sumpid makannya. memegank pundak gua..
wajahnya menjadi biru pucad. layaknya abis makan babi cah baygon
*DORRRR***
boonk guaaaaa.
benernye gue cuman nanya.
'eh paman. si H kalo di ruma suka makan indomie ga ya?'
wah. si paman langsunk mukanya menjadi cerah.
seakan2 abis menank lotere.
dia menjawab cepad
'suka donk!! smua orank jg suka indomie!'
seketika gua pun langsunk ingad.
iklan si abank nomer urud dua
dengan lantunan lagu sbuah merek mie instant terkenal
'***... presidenkuuuu'
langsunk seketika 'momen Aha!!' pun melanda gua.
'ahaa!! ternyata.... ini rahasianya'
no wonderr!! kalo kata orank bule.
yahh.. demikianlah kiranya.
kupasan politik hari ini.
laen kali. mungkin gua akan mencoba mengupas yank laennya.
mungkin soal kematian MJ, hantu MJ, ato apapun yank bisa kita kupas.
saya andreas chandra
dari studio melaporkan..
Monday, July 6, 2009
aku robert yank kemaren....
cerita ini diangkad dari kisah nyata.
nama pelaku dan korban disamarkan,
demi keamanan mereka masink2....
pelaku: robert (disingkad r setela ini)
korban: ica (disingkad i)
disebua siank bolonk mengsms i.
dan dibawa adala cuplikan sms2 nya:
r:Halo Ica, ini robert yang kemaren.
nanti sore aku tunggu di mesjid al-ikhbal buat magrib-an.
Jangan telat yah ca.
i:saya bukan ica.. sala sambung mas..
r:Ica, kok kamu tadi gak dateng?..
r:Ica, sms aku koq gak dibales yah
i:Weh, gw bukan ica.. Uda gw bilang,lu sala nomor..
r:Ica, telponnya gak diangkat?
i:Saya bukan ica!!!!!!!!
r:Loh. Rabu br kenalan, koq skrg pura2 lupa. Ih, ica sombong...
Boong tuh dosa loh ca....
i:Eh, tuh ica salah kasi nomor. jangan ngaco d.nama gw bukan ica.
dan lu gangguin gw dr kemaren. emangnya gangguin orang ga dosa?
r:Eih, Ica galak euy. Kamu kan panggilannya ica. Nama panjangnya
**** (nama aseli) kan? Betul?
i:Bukan..nama gw emg **** tp gada yg perna manggil gw ica..
tolong d,kyknya lu sala orang..gw ga ktemu org namanya robert hari rabu...
-----
setela gua pikir suda cukup... lalu gua telpon lah orank ituu...
lalu bercakap2lah kita:
r: halooo ***
i: eh.. sapa nih??
r: hoi.. hoiii.. gua andreas chandra neee.. he he....
i: #@%^%^@#... #$@#$@#$...
r: ehhh. ga bole ngomonk gtu kaleee...
i: #$%$ #$#@$@#$ @#%@#%....
kalooo sampe ****, gua ***
r: lohh tapi kan ga ada hubungannya antara dia ama gua....
i: sial lo... kapan lu balik ke indo??
r: erm 1 minggu yg lalu....
eh lewad sehari... eh dua hari... eh tiga hari....
i: aaa... %@#$@#$@# ...
gua ga mau ngomonk ama lu lage. mao tidur gue.
r: loh2. serius yee???
*tuttt*
merasa bersala....
laluuu gua sms ini ke die....
r: Eih ica, lage sakid ga bole galak2. Ga sembu luh nanti ;p bwahaha
---------
lalu gua pun tidur siank juga karena lelah menyetir.
setela malam menjempud.
gua pun mulae online2 (seperti lagu saykoji)...
lalu ngecek situs2 untuk sosialisasi macem friendster, fesbuk, twiter, dsb...
lalu gua baca update-an status temen gua ini....
tertulis lah ini....
'gua baru aja mengungkap identitas pelaku.
dan gw ga mau ngomonk ama dy sampe kapanpun. supermarah mode:on'
langsunk gua pun tersentak.
diam sejenak.
lalu memori2 masa kecil gua pun terlintas.
ketika gua masi kecil lincah dan belun berbulu ketiak.
makan pun masih malu malu dan belun seganas sekarank.
gambar itu tertoreh jelas di benakku.
di rumah lama kami. di bawah pohon jambu yank rindank.
lalu terdengar suara lembud wanita...
....
.......
...
'andreas mandi!!!'
eh.. ??
'andreas mandi!! uda malemm!!!'
perintah itu seketika mengembalikan gua kembali ke dpan monitor.
ternyata nyokap suru gue mandi....
dan ketika gua tengok monitor.
ternyata hurup itu masi terukir sama percis...
'gua baru aja mengungkap identitas pelaku.
dan gw ga mau ngomonk ama dy sampe kapanpun. supermarah mode:on'
seperti vonis hukum mati sajah tulisan itu...
dan di dalem otak gua berkecamuk ribuan pertanyaan. seperti:
1. gua ngaku sendiri sihh. bukan di tangkap basah.
2. wadu. kapanpun itu maksudnya kapannn??
wahh berad niii kedengerannyee... gua 15 juli uda balik luh caa... ;S
3. kok manohara itu bgitu senank dirinya terlihad menderita.
gua yakin elu juga bisa liad itu, kalo lu liad iklan 'manohara segera di rcti'
4. sby kok diserbu terus yakk...bisa2 menank di putaran pertama lohh dieee....
5. jk kok jago pidato yee.. uda kek di pilem 'man of the year' dah !
6. wee.. yuni sara ama rafi ahmad ui!! berondonk lage nge trend yee??
7. pertanyaan ape lagii yeee yank mesti gua tanyain??
malemnyaa..
gua coba telpon. ga digubris.
besoknya pake telpon ruma.
setela tau itu gua.langsunk dimatiin.
gua coba telpon lagi dua kale. langsunk di reject. buih....
---------
yahh begitulahh...
di sbuah hari yank cerah.
matahari terbid di timur seperti biasanya...
terjadila tragedi yank menumpahkan darah.
akhir kata:
ica... icaaa seekor lebah yank sebatank kara...
dimanapun kamu berada, mama selalu menyertai.....
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..
.
.
.
yah intinya ca..
kalao elu ada membaca blog inih. (yg mana kurank mungkin)
maap yeee.. maap lahir batin.
khilaf gue.. khilaf
gelap mata kalo kata orank2...
semoga amal ibadah gua diterima ye =)
nama pelaku dan korban disamarkan,
demi keamanan mereka masink2....
pelaku: robert (disingkad r setela ini)
korban: ica (disingkad i)
disebua siank bolonk mengsms i.
dan dibawa adala cuplikan sms2 nya:
r:Halo Ica, ini robert yang kemaren.
nanti sore aku tunggu di mesjid al-ikhbal buat magrib-an.
Jangan telat yah ca.
i:saya bukan ica.. sala sambung mas..
r:Ica, kok kamu tadi gak dateng?..
r:Ica, sms aku koq gak dibales yah
i:Weh, gw bukan ica.. Uda gw bilang,lu sala nomor..
r:Ica, telponnya gak diangkat?
i:Saya bukan ica!!!!!!!!
r:Loh. Rabu br kenalan, koq skrg pura2 lupa. Ih, ica sombong...
Boong tuh dosa loh ca....
i:Eh, tuh ica salah kasi nomor. jangan ngaco d.nama gw bukan ica.
dan lu gangguin gw dr kemaren. emangnya gangguin orang ga dosa?
r:Eih, Ica galak euy. Kamu kan panggilannya ica. Nama panjangnya
**** (nama aseli) kan? Betul?
i:Bukan..nama gw emg **** tp gada yg perna manggil gw ica..
tolong d,kyknya lu sala orang..gw ga ktemu org namanya robert hari rabu...
-----
setela gua pikir suda cukup... lalu gua telpon lah orank ituu...
lalu bercakap2lah kita:
r: halooo ***
i: eh.. sapa nih??
r: hoi.. hoiii.. gua andreas chandra neee.. he he....
i: #@%^%^@#... #$@#$@#$...
r: ehhh. ga bole ngomonk gtu kaleee...
i: #$%$ #$#@$@#$ @#%@#%....
kalooo sampe ****, gua ***
r: lohh tapi kan ga ada hubungannya antara dia ama gua....
i: sial lo... kapan lu balik ke indo??
r: erm 1 minggu yg lalu....
eh lewad sehari... eh dua hari... eh tiga hari....
i: aaa... %@#$@#$@# ...
gua ga mau ngomonk ama lu lage. mao tidur gue.
r: loh2. serius yee???
*tuttt*
merasa bersala....
laluuu gua sms ini ke die....
r: Eih ica, lage sakid ga bole galak2. Ga sembu luh nanti ;p bwahaha
---------
lalu gua pun tidur siank juga karena lelah menyetir.
setela malam menjempud.
gua pun mulae online2 (seperti lagu saykoji)...
lalu ngecek situs2 untuk sosialisasi macem friendster, fesbuk, twiter, dsb...
lalu gua baca update-an status temen gua ini....
tertulis lah ini....
'gua baru aja mengungkap identitas pelaku.
dan gw ga mau ngomonk ama dy sampe kapanpun. supermarah mode:on'
langsunk gua pun tersentak.
diam sejenak.
lalu memori2 masa kecil gua pun terlintas.
ketika gua masi kecil lincah dan belun berbulu ketiak.
makan pun masih malu malu dan belun seganas sekarank.
gambar itu tertoreh jelas di benakku.
di rumah lama kami. di bawah pohon jambu yank rindank.
lalu terdengar suara lembud wanita...
....
.......
...
'andreas mandi!!!'
eh.. ??
'andreas mandi!! uda malemm!!!'
perintah itu seketika mengembalikan gua kembali ke dpan monitor.
ternyata nyokap suru gue mandi....
dan ketika gua tengok monitor.
ternyata hurup itu masi terukir sama percis...
'gua baru aja mengungkap identitas pelaku.
dan gw ga mau ngomonk ama dy sampe kapanpun. supermarah mode:on'
seperti vonis hukum mati sajah tulisan itu...
dan di dalem otak gua berkecamuk ribuan pertanyaan. seperti:
1. gua ngaku sendiri sihh. bukan di tangkap basah.
2. wadu. kapanpun itu maksudnya kapannn??
wahh berad niii kedengerannyee... gua 15 juli uda balik luh caa... ;S
3. kok manohara itu bgitu senank dirinya terlihad menderita.
gua yakin elu juga bisa liad itu, kalo lu liad iklan 'manohara segera di rcti'
4. sby kok diserbu terus yakk...bisa2 menank di putaran pertama lohh dieee....
5. jk kok jago pidato yee.. uda kek di pilem 'man of the year' dah !
6. wee.. yuni sara ama rafi ahmad ui!! berondonk lage nge trend yee??
7. pertanyaan ape lagii yeee yank mesti gua tanyain??
malemnyaa..
gua coba telpon. ga digubris.
besoknya pake telpon ruma.
setela tau itu gua.langsunk dimatiin.
gua coba telpon lagi dua kale. langsunk di reject. buih....
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yahh begitulahh...
di sbuah hari yank cerah.
matahari terbid di timur seperti biasanya...
terjadila tragedi yank menumpahkan darah.
akhir kata:
ica... icaaa seekor lebah yank sebatank kara...
dimanapun kamu berada, mama selalu menyertai.....
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yah intinya ca..
kalao elu ada membaca blog inih. (yg mana kurank mungkin)
maap yeee.. maap lahir batin.
khilaf gue.. khilaf
gelap mata kalo kata orank2...
semoga amal ibadah gua diterima ye =)
Thursday, June 18, 2009
ucapan terima kasih....
10 juni 2009.
akirnya gua umur 21. senank.
next time bisa masuk casino.
bisa maen2 jadi god of gambler. cihuy. =)
ngomonk2 soal 10 juni.
taon lalu 10 juni itu keknya hari selasa pas FA.
taon ini hari rebo. pas FA juga.
tapi ga ada FA taon ini.
walo notabene FA itu ga bisa diganti aktipitas laen.
he he he ;p
ngomonk2 soal rebo.
gua jadi inged.
waktu itu hari minggu yaa..
laluu gua liad2 warta. liad renungan harian.
intip2 firman 10 juni.
terus bunyinya seru loh:
dia cerita soal mengapa Tuhan itu buad orank yank suda lansia,
semakin lemah dan lemah dan lemah.
alesannya: kata dia supaya semakin tua, biar kita semakin mendekad ke Tuhan.
dan semakin pengen pergi dari tubuh lemah ini ke tempad yank kekal.
beuh, dalem lubuk ati gua yg palink dalam,
si andreas kecil berteriak:
wuih pirman yank cocok buad orank ulank taon ni. ha ha ha....
nah2. ngomonk2 soal lubuk ati.
gua lagi pingin mengucapkan terima kasi
dari lubuk ati yg palink dalem.
buad 237,000 orank yank suda ada di bradel,
buad nemenin gua lewatin jem 12.
juga buad 1,024,568 orank yank uda ke taka,
buad permak gua jadi adam lambert. wohoo!
terima kase yak. =)
ngomonk2.
ada satu hal yank terjadi persis kek taun lalu sih.
gua sedank mandi ketika jem 12 teng. =)
wekekeke.
akirnya gua umur 21. senank.
next time bisa masuk casino.
bisa maen2 jadi god of gambler. cihuy. =)
ngomonk2 soal 10 juni.
taon lalu 10 juni itu keknya hari selasa pas FA.
taon ini hari rebo. pas FA juga.
tapi ga ada FA taon ini.
walo notabene FA itu ga bisa diganti aktipitas laen.
he he he ;p
ngomonk2 soal rebo.
gua jadi inged.
waktu itu hari minggu yaa..
laluu gua liad2 warta. liad renungan harian.
intip2 firman 10 juni.
terus bunyinya seru loh:
dia cerita soal mengapa Tuhan itu buad orank yank suda lansia,
semakin lemah dan lemah dan lemah.
alesannya: kata dia supaya semakin tua, biar kita semakin mendekad ke Tuhan.
dan semakin pengen pergi dari tubuh lemah ini ke tempad yank kekal.
beuh, dalem lubuk ati gua yg palink dalam,
si andreas kecil berteriak:
wuih pirman yank cocok buad orank ulank taon ni. ha ha ha....
nah2. ngomonk2 soal lubuk ati.
gua lagi pingin mengucapkan terima kasi
dari lubuk ati yg palink dalem.
buad 237,000 orank yank suda ada di bradel,
buad nemenin gua lewatin jem 12.
juga buad 1,024,568 orank yank uda ke taka,
buad permak gua jadi adam lambert. wohoo!
terima kase yak. =)
ngomonk2.
ada satu hal yank terjadi persis kek taun lalu sih.
gua sedank mandi ketika jem 12 teng. =)
wekekeke.
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