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Thursday, December 21, 2006
I'm not bad in vocabulary test .....YIPPIII
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Don't Follow Me.....
I love riding my bicycle around the housing environment that near enough from my place. Because it's the only street (that i know) that clear enough from pollutant and crowded of cars and motors.
I usually ride in the morning especially before 6 a.m. I love when cold wind touch my face. and also the street is empty enough that u can ride on the the center of street (but sometimes there is 1-2 motors, still be careful 8-) ).
The only problem is some streets in housing environment always be closed by gate bar to avoid some strange people who (might) try to rob a house and then run away. The gate bar would usually be open after 6 a.m and only a few gate bars never be opened. On the holiday, the gate bars would be closed totally until the holiday finish.
So, one morning day, i ride my bicycle as usual. I ride it to the housing environment again. First i ride through the main gate (that always open) and went around as far as and as long as i could, I got tired, then i wanted to home back.
Well, at once i just realized if i forgot if it was a holiday that means most of gate bar of streets be closed.... And surprise! i forgot which street that the gate bar was opened..... Still calm.... tried to find where the exit gate..... but after an half and be more exhausted..... i was started to be panic.... duh! where is the exit gate...
I was riding and going to through quarter of streets (that one of the gate bar of street was closed), suddenly from another street a jeep (white color, daihatsu taft year '91-'92, about 20" wheels) appeared.
It was the worst jeep that i ever seen!
How can it was not the worst, after the jeep through me the window of back of the jeep said :
Hey, who follow u? I went through this street first....
*******
after an hour i could ride exit from the housing environment (hope i'll never meet the jeep one day)
I usually ride in the morning especially before 6 a.m. I love when cold wind touch my face. and also the street is empty enough that u can ride on the the center of street (but sometimes there is 1-2 motors, still be careful 8-) ).
The only problem is some streets in housing environment always be closed by gate bar to avoid some strange people who (might) try to rob a house and then run away. The gate bar would usually be open after 6 a.m and only a few gate bars never be opened. On the holiday, the gate bars would be closed totally until the holiday finish.
So, one morning day, i ride my bicycle as usual. I ride it to the housing environment again. First i ride through the main gate (that always open) and went around as far as and as long as i could, I got tired, then i wanted to home back.
Well, at once i just realized if i forgot if it was a holiday that means most of gate bar of streets be closed.... And surprise! i forgot which street that the gate bar was opened..... Still calm.... tried to find where the exit gate..... but after an half and be more exhausted..... i was started to be panic.... duh! where is the exit gate...
I was riding and going to through quarter of streets (that one of the gate bar of street was closed), suddenly from another street a jeep (white color, daihatsu taft year '91-'92, about 20" wheels) appeared.
It was the worst jeep that i ever seen!
How can it was not the worst, after the jeep through me the window of back of the jeep said :
"DON'T FOLLOW ME, I'M LOST TOO"
Hey, who follow u? I went through this street first....
*******
after an hour i could ride exit from the housing environment (hope i'll never meet the jeep one day)
.............................
Sometimes u tell about the world
Sometimes u just show your beautiful face
Sometimes u Share me your special moment
Sometimes u make me fall in love so deeply
Sometimes u make me so sad
Sometimes u ask me to pay attention for someone
Sometimes u say if I'm not alone
One picture, has more than just a drawing
Sometimes u just show your beautiful face
Sometimes u Share me your special moment
Sometimes u make me fall in love so deeply
Sometimes u make me so sad
Sometimes u ask me to pay attention for someone
Sometimes u say if I'm not alone
One picture, has more than just a drawing
Monday, December 18, 2006
NYAM....NYAM.....NYAM...... GLEK!
Sunday, December 03, 2006
Boule Et Bill
I've read this comic since i was a child. I read it in my language version (indonesia). But today i found it in france language. Although i dont understand, i still remember what this comic told. Well, be honest, dont care what it mean in france or netherlands but the drawing has told everything ;-p hehehe
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Larut
by Dewa
by Dewa
Mungkin aku pernah juga merasakan cinta
Tapi tak pernah seindah ini
Mungkin aku juga pernah merasakan rindu
Tapi tak pernah sedalam ini
Mungkin kamu takkan pernah percaya
Bahwa sesungguhnya Aku telah terjatuh
Kuakui aku telah jatuh
Larut ke dalam, kamu, yang ku cinta
(this song is dedicated for everyone who is falling in love everyday ;-) )
Tapi tak pernah seindah ini
Mungkin aku juga pernah merasakan rindu
Tapi tak pernah sedalam ini
Mungkin kamu takkan pernah percaya
Bahwa sesungguhnya Aku telah terjatuh
Kuakui aku telah jatuh
Larut ke dalam, kamu, yang ku cinta
(this song is dedicated for everyone who is falling in love everyday ;-) )
Monday, November 27, 2006
Pink in Monday
A month after i worked in this new place, i have a new habit, now every monday i always try to wear a pink cloth, for example a pink blazer. I don't know why, but for me monday is annoying me enough especially i have to teach in 8.00 am. So i need something new that can make me cheer up.
Pink for me is a color mix between red and white that white means : a *new paper* that i have to write something new in my life, and red means : a power of heart to keep spirit to do something that i love and/or i want to do for a week.
But now i'm thinking where i have to buy a new pink cloth???? I've tried last weekend but although there were many pink clothes, there was no one that i want :'-(
Oh my lovely pink cloth where you are..............?????????
(sorry, the writer is hang enough today, just because miss somebody to love... halah! ^_^! )
Pink for me is a color mix between red and white that white means : a *new paper* that i have to write something new in my life, and red means : a power of heart to keep spirit to do something that i love and/or i want to do for a week.
But now i'm thinking where i have to buy a new pink cloth???? I've tried last weekend but although there were many pink clothes, there was no one that i want :'-(
Oh my lovely pink cloth where you are..............?????????
(sorry, the writer is hang enough today, just because miss somebody to love... halah! ^_^! )
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Conference in The Chat
one day, some new of friends invited me to join a conference of the chat, then made some conversation :
friend 1 : Hi, I'm F1, I'm a Malay, but now i'm staying in USA
friend 2 : And I'm a Singapore but now staying in France
friend 3 : and me, i'm a Japanesse but since 5 years ago i stay in England
sakura (me) : well, I'm an Indonesian but......
now i stay in Surabaya, eh, it's still in Indonesia (ding!)
friend 1 : Hi, I'm F1, I'm a Malay, but now i'm staying in USA
friend 2 : And I'm a Singapore but now staying in France
friend 3 : and me, i'm a Japanesse but since 5 years ago i stay in England
sakura (me) : well, I'm an Indonesian but......
now i stay in Surabaya, eh, it's still in Indonesia (ding!)
Sunday, November 19, 2006
The car that i want to have
well, i know nothing about cars except to drive it and (sometimes) brushed past the car with another car or another motorcycle (lol just kidding). But i like some cars especially which is beautiful and cute
this car that the most i want to have (just because i like the color pink but not too girly - i'm not a feminine girl, FYI-)

and i like F1, especially Fernando Alonso. Oh I have liked him since he was a driver in Minardy team, since nobody looked at him, just looked at Montoya, Kimi, Button, etc.

Now he is at McLaren, wherever he is i wish he will enjoy to drive like i'm enjoy to watch him at TV, Good Luck Alonso!
this car that the most i want to have (just because i like the color pink but not too girly - i'm not a feminine girl, FYI-)

and i like F1, especially Fernando Alonso. Oh I have liked him since he was a driver in Minardy team, since nobody looked at him, just looked at Montoya, Kimi, Button, etc.

Now he is at McLaren, wherever he is i wish he will enjoy to drive like i'm enjoy to watch him at TV, Good Luck Alonso!
Why a Bus(h) isn't allowed to come?
One day a grand father who lives in a village on a mountain visit his grandson who lives in a big city. And then grandson asked him to go around the big city by a car. Because the grand father had never been to the big city for a long time, he is suprised with all new things that he saw.
When they were going through many people who were doing a demonstration to not be allowed a Bush come to this country in front of the goverment building.
The grand father read some Headline of those spanduk like "BUSH GO AWAY" or "BUSH IS NOT ALLOWED TO COME HERE" or something like that, then the grand father asked his grandson :
grand father : "son, why the bush is not allowed go to here?"
grand father : "i don't understand why our people asked the bush go away"
grand father : "don't they need a public transport to go anywhere?"
grand son : "huh????"
grand father : "if there is no a public transport here, what alternative transport to use?"
grand father : "what's wrong with it that make our people angry like this? Does the bush is often broken or something like that? why the goveerment didn't buy some new bush?"
grand son : "But, grand pa, it's a bus..... They are doing demonstation to not allowed a president USA to come here, not about a bus, or a truck, or something like that.....
grand father : ..............??????????????????????????
When they were going through many people who were doing a demonstration to not be allowed a Bush come to this country in front of the goverment building.
The grand father read some Headline of those spanduk like "BUSH GO AWAY" or "BUSH IS NOT ALLOWED TO COME HERE" or something like that, then the grand father asked his grandson :
grand father : "son, why the bush is not allowed go to here?"
grand father : "i don't understand why our people asked the bush go away"
grand father : "don't they need a public transport to go anywhere?"
grand son : "huh????"
grand father : "if there is no a public transport here, what alternative transport to use?"
grand father : "what's wrong with it that make our people angry like this? Does the bush is often broken or something like that? why the goveerment didn't buy some new bush?"
grand son : "But, grand pa, it's a bus..... They are doing demonstation to not allowed a president USA to come here, not about a bus, or a truck, or something like that.....
grand father : ..............??????????????????????????
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
A Desire Face
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
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