Archive for November, 2005

Wednesday, November 30th, 2005

kadang hidup memang terasa berat sekali, tapi kadang juga terasa ringan. tergantung bagaimana kamu melihatnya. contoh bagus film La Vita E Bela ato life is beautiful-nya roberto benigni.

Saturday, November 26th, 2005

kenapa ya hidup itu seperti berjalan ke depan?

kenapa ga berjalan ke belakang?

kenapa yang kita lakukan dulu akan kita ingat sekarang, kenapa ga yang kita lakukan sekarang kita ingat sebelumnya?

mumet ah…

belakangan ini lagi seneng olahraga. kemarin manjat di wall teknik. taruhan rokok ma peri.sisa-sisa ilmu panjat zaman dulu ternyata masi bisa bikin menang taruhan.ada somat yang bawa si gading.nyokapnya lagi kuliah.asik juga. sama-sama satu kampus jadi anaknya ikutan dibawa kuliah.

si gading mikir apa ya? liat bapaknya ikutan manjat abis itu kasi susu buat dia? liat nyokapnya mo kuliah nyebrang pagar pake manjat?

anak-anak bilang kasian somat ma mindi kawin muda. tapi aku sih ga mau kasian-kasian. malah bagus milih nikah daripada digugurin.

ngomong apa sih?

Friday, November 25th, 2005

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A green plastic watering can
For a fake chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself

It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery
On girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins

And it wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can’t help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time

Thursday, November 24th, 2005

lagunya radiohead

True Love Waits

I’ll drown my beliefs

To have you be in peace

I’ll dress like your niece To wash your swollen feet

Just don’t leave

Don’t leave

I’m not living

I’m just killing time

Your tiny hands

Your crazy kitten smile

Just don’t leave

Don’t leave

And true love waits

In haunted attics

And true love lives

On lollipops and crisps

Just don’t leave

Don’t leave

Just don’t leave

Don’t leave

Wednesday, November 23rd, 2005

setelah membaca buku 40 tahun mapala UI aku baru tau kalo don hasman, dono, kasino ternyata anggota mapala.

pagi seperti biasanya, siang seperti biasanya, sore seperti biasanya, malam juga seperti biasanya. musuh manusia dalam waktu mungkin rutinitas.

akhirnya

Tuesday, November 22nd, 2005

setelah sekian banyak (ga terlalu banyak ding) yang menanyakan friendsterku, akhirnya kubuat juga dengan perasaan panas dingin karena akan masuk ke dalam rimba permainan jaring-jaring kapitalisme. tapi kapitalisme ga selalu buruk kok (tentu bagi yang tidak dirugikan).

dan…

apa ya?

kok jadi wagu?