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on sundays, i divert any call. this sunday's no exception.
and everyone's out of town till tmorrow evening.
i'v been sleeping all day, there's no new DVD on sale, thus none to watch, i'v finished all games; i'v jz finished a plate of spaghetti.. i guess a box of milky, fatty ice cream won't do any harm, anymore, will it?
in my attempt to be a good teacher, i think i should check my mental health.#naa..
hehe.. at another cuz' wedding party..
look at my smile, lol. cool.
-kedaulatan rakyat, saturday, dec 12, page 21.
Officially a government employee.. english teacher in wonosari.
the only peaceful moment, sleep, when the risks are only images, when the worst are only nightmares.. mostly, however, at least since the past six months, i haven't got dreams.., are nice dreams..
Oo my sleeping child
the world's so wild
but you've built your own paradise
-michael learns to rock.
holiday on a long weekend
not the latest, not one of the most expensive and luxurious; but it's original and it cost me translating 30 pages of indonesian-english documents.
a buck a page, that is.
'exactly, why did i throw them all away?'
Paul and Primagama English; all day long talking about dictionary ++. awesome, how dictionary has now become, not only reference tool, but also a learning tool.. n i got one for free.. too.
they're back with more narcists joining them.. they're cute, aren't they?
a perfect combination that expresses both the conflict and resolution of our debate today
many fanatics, lovers of imagination, show themselves to the world..
in japan-festivals; ukdw-yk. what a nice weekend (n crowded, too!)..
no comment.. ur comment, please...
he changed his lane
but there're always cars that overtake, bikes that dash by, passers-by that wouldn't care; some things just DON'T CHANGE.
it's difficult to capture their moments of talking to each other without being noticed.. but, trust me, it's a conversation class..
quite self-explanatory.
redo's been ill for days, it's high time u get well dear..
...
i always think i'm an alien, travelling the space, across vast distances.. get lost in a remote planet.
Coz im totall lonely today..
all alone eating dinner by the side of the road..
wuahahaha.. ok, what does that finger mean dear..?
dinner in tika's engagement party, a little reunion with several awesome campus friends.. nice ivnin.
dinner with several young brothers n sisters from the congregation.. i promised it since last year but managed to do that last monday..
deraismobile plans to promote its blog by this wallpaper to be sent via email or posted as comment and thread.
this is my draft v.1
25 million rupiah tiger 2000, honda motorbike.
he graduated from a famous vocational school and is now working in the State Electric Company.. and yes, he can afford it.. cool!
a pile of coins i collected when i was still studying in highschool..
im a coin-freak.. i guess
friday's dinner.. yahoo..
with d sudjatmoko.. my dad.
yesterday! yesterday!
holiday dinner, with the sudjatmokos.. long live!
i suspect she's born with genetically mutated muscles round her face which are neurostatically related to her eyes which are equipped to detect lense movement, on whose movement she would automatically react to focusing camera by responding through smiles or otherwise funny facial expression.
dinner with PE crew jogjakarta.. long live PE!
heroes the series season 3; première september 22nd, hurray..
checking how it looks like to stack in another stack..
viody is ovy, not vio. people CAN make choice how they would like to be called regardless of their given names.
d*mn. im screwed. is it for real..? out of this cafe, it's only $0.4 . let alone the meal, right?
hehe.. still smiling, giggling n laughing at myself, mixed feeling.. but mostly are synonimous tn 'excited'..
finally, so ndeso (country-stylist), so kathrox (unsophisticated), for what it's worth, i can be literaly on-air. hahaha..
shampoo.. proven, partially toxic substance if applied to eyes.
on my way home by midnight, fascinated by the silence under rays of light, made me capture the very sight..
just for me; chocolate, strawberry, vanilla.. now i wonder no more how i end up super-fat..
i have been touching these switches for years, they do survive after all those years.. like the rest of us, who survive because they're needed..
looking deep into the depht of a bottle of soft drink i was drinking.. i wìsh looking at one's mind's easy as this.. but, hey: im finally glad i can't.. my own mind's quite complicated already.. let alone others, ay?
life's interesting,
i find life's interestingly messy.. like jumbled blocks of scrabble letters that can be transformed into virtually any word..
good or bad..
when i was 11th grade.. now i'm back with the same haircut.
ovy is viody.. with her shocking all-of-a-sudden shout..
