- Bapak-bapak tua yang bawa motor lambat-lambat di jalan yang sempit.
- Sopir angkot yang berhenti ditengah jalan. Bukan untuk naikin atau nurunin penumpang, tapi untuk ngobrol sama sesama sopir angkot.
- Motor dengan knalpot ‘tampar’.
- Mobil yang pake klakson truk.
- Motor yang pake klakson mobil.
- Kendaraan-kendaraan yang lampu sein kanannya nyala, kemudian mereka belok kiri.
- Angkot-angkot yang gak nyalain head lamp malem-malem.
- Mobil pengantin yang pake pengawal.
- Ayam-ayam yang kebingungan.
- Kucing-kucing yang nekat.
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[THOUGHTS] 10 makhluk yang bikin mati gaya di jalanan
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[THOUGHTS] 19 things I’m thankful for
- A colourful life
- An intact family
- A bunch of wonderful unbiological siblings
- A loving boyfriend
- Confidence
- Faith
- A chance of being a well-educated person
- Literacy
- Health
- Internet
- Sony Ericsson
- HP Mini Note
- White Honda Beat
- A good taste of music
- A good taste of books
- An intuition
- Creativity
- These past 19 years
- All other things I can’t mention here
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[POEM] You’re the one under the bed.
The four walls start moving
They’re closing in
Raping the air you breathe
Terrorise your fear
Can you feel the pain coming in through the window pane?
No escape tonight
It’s a regular night you’re on
Ordinary pain
The pills you take
Leave your sanity at stake
But the bruises left when you scream
Prove that you’re intactly awake from your dream -
[POEM] Strangers
Because I don’t mind
And they don’t care
The connection between us is just the same path
With the same direction
But different intentions
And when I fall down
Will there ever be a single helping hand?
And when one of them cry
Will there ever be a single comforting smile?
No
We’re just strangers
Unfamiliar faces
People with their own problems -
[POEM] Senseless
Branches, they say you’re waving them good bye.
Where are you going to
when houses aren’t home for you?
All the time you’ve wasted,
all the words you’ve twisted.
Whose heart are you chewing now?
Whose heart are you going to spit out next?
When you’ve already bid good bye,
don’t even bother to come back.
How am I, you ask?
The worst, and because of you.
Need details?
Well it happened a while ago, when you had my heart,
and you put it on the railway.
You let the train crush it.
You put a spell to get it back to good.
Then you stabbed it to die for good.
No, you’re just a mixture of flesh and urine.
And I am a forest.