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Selasa, Maret 24, 2009

wijang

Apa ya arti nama ku itu ??
Ada yang tahu ?

Rabu, Maret 18, 2009

Telat

ngga lagi lagi aku telat makan, jam makan ya makan, kalo ada yang di makan tapi,.. :-D
..brb makan dulu

Selasa, Maret 17, 2009

oemah digital

...oemah digital sebuah usaha kecil kecilan, yang bila alloh meridhoi akan menjadi besar. amin.
...oemah digital segala keperluan yang berbau komputer dapat terpenuhi disana. amin.
...oemah digital wujud cita cita dan kemandirian yang baru terealisasi belum lama ini. amin.
... omah digital ... Copyright 2009 by PendekarCyber

Jumat, Maret 13, 2009

Fine

Syukur, alhamdulillah aku dah sehat..cuma masi butuh istirahat dan makan banyak buat balikin stamina.
Once again thx God..

Rabu, Maret 11, 2009

Terkapar

...dah 3 hari ini, aku terkapar. Bener2 total istirahat buat jiwa dan raga ku..
Mudah2an esok bersama mentari terbit aku dah bisa beraktifitas lagi..
Insya alloh... :-)

Selasa, Desember 18, 2007

Ada apa dengan Friendster !!!

Akhir akhir ini kok aku jadi seneng utak atik friendster yah..padahal wingi2 jian sebel banget..bebeh..males...capeee deeehh....apa mungkin pengaruh klien warnet yang sering minta tolong ini itu tentang friendster ( masa diminta tolong ga bisa...kan malu.. ) jadi ya mesti dipelajari seluk beluluk friendster...hmmm...rapapalah...nevermind.

Pear Jam - Black

=> Lagu yang sangat enak..adem..tentrem...bikin damai...this fuckin head..heart too <=

Hey... oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn

Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...

All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine