Tuesday, September 29, 2009

sepi sepi sendiri.. *ahhhayy!!

"di malam yg sesunyi ini.. aku sendiri.. tiada yg menemani.. "
ahahaha.. jijay kali..
mati lampu euy..! gk nyala2 nii.. adoohh.. payah ah..
i've got such a bad days recently.. not really bad days actually, just the circumstances dat made it to be bad days. i cant focus well, so not in d mood, my mind think wildly n my emotions hard to calm down. there's a big.. no, a HUGE word "WHY" n "HOW COME" in my head dat even myself cant answer it. or maybe, i just too dificult to accept it n admit "yes, its true.." huuftt.. this darkness makes my heart even worse.i hate being cheesy n blue like this. unlike others, me seems so hard to meet my spring comes.. i do give my effort though or maybe im just a sinner who hardly fight to wash my sins away??

Monday, August 24, 2009

aneh aneh aaannneehhhh........

kok bisa yah..??

like i have some superstitious dream or somewhat..
2 nights in a row i dream things for the following day.

the weirdest thing is.. why always d same person who comes out in my dreams??

blah..

karena dr kmaren gue ngdumel mulu kali yah.. makannya jd mimpi aneh..

bukan apa apaaa.. bukan apa apaaa... hahahhaaha..

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

yea.. i think it does a sign

all of sudden my BOD ask me to be ISO Representative.

i have a week to taking care d rest of my job then i shud focus on this ISO things.. hmm..
sounds chalenging..
sounds "yeeyy..!! i finally move out from oh-shit voucher matters.."
hahahha..

buuut......

do i really could make it?

quiet betray my boss a little, did i??
well, he doesn't try to keep me in his division, though
n.. if i have a chance to try sumthing new n i can learn more

is this a sign of my dream last nite?

hope things going well with my nu jobdesc..

Monday, July 20, 2009

bad dream..

udah lama gk mimpi kok tau2 mimpi jelek yah??
mmh.. pertanda bukan c? smoga bukan..



Tuesday, July 14, 2009

office runaway..

bored with office routines n its hectic we begin our trip to Bandung.. yippee..!!


next trip gals...???

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Luasnya Neraka..

mari merenung untuk bisa jadi orang yang lebih baik dan beriman..

LUASNYA NERAKA


YA ALLAH YA RAHMAN YA RAHIM,
Lindungilah dan peliharakanlah kami, kedua ibu bapak kami, isteri/suami kami, anak-anak kami, kaum keluarga kami & semua orang Islam dari azab siksa api nerakaMu YA ALLAH.

Sesungguhnya kami tidak layak untuk menduduki syurgaMu YA ALLAH, namun tidak pula kami sanggup untuk ke nerakaMu YA ALLAH.

Ampunilah dosa-dosa kami, terimalah taubat kami dan terimalah segala ibadah dan amalan kami dengan RAHMATMU YA ALLAH....... AMIN.....




.: Luasnya Neraka :.

Yazid Arraqqasyi dari Anas bin Malik ra. berkata:
Jibril datang kepada Nabi SAW pada waktu yang ia tidak biasa datang dalam keadaan berubah mukanya,
maka ditanya oleh Nabi SAW : 'Mengapa aku melihat kau berubah muka?'

Jawabnya: 'Ya Muhammad, aku datang kepadamu di saat Allah menyuruh supaya dikobarkan penyalaan api neraka, maka tidak layak bagi orang yg mengetahui bahawa neraka Jahannam itu benar, dan siksa kubur itu benar, dan siksa Allah itu terbesar untuk bersuka-suka sebelum ia merasa aman dari padanya.'

Lalu Nabi SAW bersabda: 'Ya Jibrail, jelaskan padaku sifat Jahannam itu.'

Jawabnya: 'Ya... Ketika Allah menjadikan Jahannam, maka dinyalakan selama seribu tahun, sehingga merah, kemudian dilanjutkan seribu tahun sehingga putih, kemudian seribu tahun sehingga hitam, maka ia hitam gelap, tidak pernah padam nyala dan baranya.

Demi Allah yg mengutus engkau dengan hak, andaikan terbuka sebesar lubang jarum niscaya akan dapat membakar penduduk dunia semuanya karena panasnya.

Demi Allah yg mengutus engkau dengan hak, andaikan satu baju ahli neraka itu digantung di antara langit dan bumi, niscaya akan mati penduduk bumi karena panas dan basinya.

Demi Allah yg mengutus engkau dengan hak, andaikan satu pergelangan dari rantai yg disebut dalam Al-Quran itu diletakkan di atas bukit, niscaya akan cair sampai ke bawah bumi yg ke tujuh.

Demi Allah yg mengutus engkau dengan hak, andaikan seorang di hujung barat tersiksa, niscaya akan terbakar orang-orang yang di hujung timur karena sangat panasnya, Jahannam itu sangat dalam dan perhiasannya besi dan minumannya air panas campur nanah dan pakaiannya potongan-potongan api.
Api neraka itu ada tujuh pintu, tiap-tiap pintu ada bagiannya yang tertentu dari orang laki-laki dan perempuan.'

Nabi SAW bertanya: 'Apakah pintu-pintunya bagaikan pintu-pintu rumah kami?'

Jawabnya: 'Tidak, tetapi selalu terbuka, setengahnya di bawah dari lainnya, dari pintu ke pintu jarak perjalanan 70,000 tahun, tiap pintu lebih panas dari yang lain 70 kali ganda.' (artinya: yaitu yg lebih bawah lebih panas)

Tanya Rasulullah SAW : 'Siapakah penduduk masing-masing pintu?'

Jawab Jibril :
'Pintu yg terbawah untuk orang-orang munafik, dan orang-orang yg kafir setelah diturunkan hidangan mukjizat Nabi Isa AS. serta keluarga Fir'aun namanya Al-Hawiyah.

Pintu kedua tempat orang-orang Musyrikin bernama Jahim,

Pintu ketiga tempat orang Shobi'in bernama Saqar.

Pintu ke empat tempat Iblis dan pengikutnya dari kaum majusi bernama Ladha,

Pintu kelima orang Yahudi bernama Huthomah.
Pintu ke enam tempat orang Nasara bernama Sa'eir.'

Kemudian Jibril diam sejenak....segan pada Rasulullah SAW, sehingga ditanya: 'Mengapa tidak kau terangkan penduduk pintu ke tujuh?'

Jawabnya: 'Di dalamnya orang-orang yg berdosa besar dari ummatmu yg sampai mati belum sempat bertaubat.'

Maka Nabi SAW jatuh pingsan ketika mendengar keterangan itu, sehingga Jibril meletakkan kepala Nabi SAW di pangkuannya sehingga sadar kembali dan sesudah sadar Nabi SAW bersabda: 'Ya Jibril, sungguh besar kerisauanku dan sangat sedihku, apakah ada seorang dari ummat ku yang akan masuk ke dalam neraka?'

Jawabnya: 'Ya, yaitu orang yg berdosa besar dari ummatmu.'

Kemudian Nabi SAW menangis, Jibrail juga menangis, kemudian Nabi SAW masuk ke dalam rumahnya dan tidak keluar kecuali untuk sembahyang kemudian kembali dan tidak berbicara dengan orang dan bila sembahyang selalu menangis dan minta kepada Allah (dipetik dari kitab 'Peringatan Bagi Yg Lalai').

Dari Hadith Qudsi:
Bagaimana kamu masih boleh melakukan maksiat sedangkan kamu tak dapat bertahan dengan panasnya terik matahari-Ku.

Tahukah kamu bahawa neraka jahanamKu itu:

1. Neraka Jahanam itu mempunyai 7 tingkat
2. Setiap tingkat mempunyai 70,000 daerah
3. Setiap daerah mempunyai 70,000 kampung
4. Setiap kampung mempunyai 70,000 rumah
5. Setiap rumah mempunyai 70,000 bilik
6. Setiap bilik mempunyai 70,000 kotak
7. Setiap kotak mempunyai 70,000 batang pokok zarqum
8. Di bawah setiap pokok zarqum mempunyai 70,000 ekor ular
9. Di dalam mulut setiap ular yang panjang 70 hasta mengandungi lautan racun yang hitam pekat.
10. Juga di bawah setiap pokok zarqum mempunyai 70,000 rantai
11. Setiap rantai diseret oleh 70,000 malaikat


Mudah-mudahan, hal ini dapat menimbulkan keinsyafan kepada kita semua......Wallahua ' lam.

Al-Quran Surat Al- Baqarah Ayat 159 :
"Sesungguhnya orang-orang yang menyembunyikan apa yang telah Kami turunkan dari keterangan-keterang an dan petunjuk hidayat, sesudah Kami terangkannya kepada manusia di dalam Kitab Suci, mereka itu dilaknat oleh Allah dan dilaknat oleh sekalian makhluk.





SEPULUH ORANG YANG MAYATNYA TIDAK BUSUK DAN TIDAK REPUT DI HARI QIAMAT KELAK!!!

Disebutkan di dalam satu riwayat, bahwasannya apabila para makhluk dibangkitkan dari kubur, mereka semuanya berdiri tegak di kubur masing-masing selama 44 tahun UMUR AKHIRAT dalam keadaan TIDAK MAKAN dan TIDAK MINUM, TIDAK DUDUK dan TIDAK BERCAKAP.

Bertanya orang kepada Rasulullah SAW : 'Bagaimana kita dapat mengenali ORANG-ORANG MUKMIN kelak di hari qiamat?'

Maka jawabnya Rasulullah SAW 'Umatku dikenali karena WAJAH mereka putih disebabkan oleh WUDHU'.' Bila qiamat datang maka malaikat datang ke kubur orang mukmin sambil membersihkan debu di badan mereka KECUALI pada tempat sujud. Bekas SUJUD tidak dihilangkan.

Maka memanggillah dari zat yang memanggil. Bukanlah debu 'itu dari debu kubur mereka, akan tetapi debu itu ialah debu KEIMANAN' mereka. Oleh itu tinggallah debu itu sehingga mereka melalui titian 'Siratul Mustaqim' dan memasuki Alam SYURGA, sehingga setiap orang melihat para mukmin itu mengetahui bahwa mereka adalah pelayan-Ku dan hamba-hamba- Ku..

Disebutkan oleh hadits Rasulullah SAW bahwa sepuluh orang yang mayatnya TIDAK BUSUK dan TIDAK REPUT dan akan bangkit dalam tubuh asal diwaktu mati :

1. Para Nabi
2. Para Ahli Jihad
3. Para Alim Ulama
4. Para Syuhada
5. Para Penghafal Al Quran
6. Imam atau Pemimpin yang Adil
7. Muadzin
8. Wanita yang mati saat melahirkan
9. Orang mati dibunuh atau dianiaya
10. Orang yang mati di siang hari atau di malam Jum'at jika mereka itu dari kalangan orang yang beriman.

Didalam satu riwayat yang lain dari Jabir bin Abdullah ra., sabda Rasulullah SAW : Apabila datang hari QIAMAT dan orang-orang yang berada di dalam kubur dibangkitkan maka Allah SWT memberi wahyu kepada Malaikat Ridhwan:
"Wahai Ridhwan, sesungguhnya Aku telah mengeluarkan hamba-hamba Ku berpuasa (Ahli Puasa) dari kubur mereka di dalam keadaan letih dan dahaga. Maka ambillah dan berikan mereka segala makanan yang digoreng dan buah-buahan SYURGA".

Maka Malaikat Ridhwan menyeru, wahai sekalian kawan-kawan dan semua anak-anak yang belum baligh, lalu mereka semua datang dengan membawa dulang dari Nur dan berhimpun dekat Malaikat Ridhwan bersama dulang yang penuh dengan buahan dan minuman yang lazat dari syurga dengan sangat banyak melebihi daun-daun kayu di bumi.

Jika Malaikat Ridhwan berjumpa mukmin maka dia memberi makanan itu kepada mereka sambil mengucap sebagaimana yang difirman oleh Allah swt di dalam Surah Al-Haqqah bermaksud :
'Makan dan minumlah dengan sedap disebabkan AMAL yang telah kamu kerjakan pada HARI yang telah LALU itu'.

Tolong sebarkan kisah ini kepada saudara Islam yang lain.

Dari Abdullah bin 'Amr R.A,
Rasulullah S.A.W bersabda:' Sampaikanlah pesanku biarpun satu ayat..'

Ilmu yang bermanfaat ialah salah satu amal yang berkekalan bagi orang yang mengajarnya meskipun dia sudah mati. '

'Dan (ingatlah) Allah sentiasa mengetahui dengan mendalam akan apa jua yang kamu lakukan'. ( Surat Al-Baqarah : 237)

Untuk renungan dan amalan bersama ...

Doa Nabi Yunus
============
'LAA ILLAHA ILLA ANTA SUBHANAKA INNI KUNTU MINALZHAALIMIIN'

SEBARKAN KEPADA MUSLIMIN DAN MUSLIMAN YANG LAIN, SEMOGA ALLAH AKAN MEMECAHKAN SEMUA KESULITANMU, INSYA ALLAH....WASSALAM.

Monday, June 29, 2009

aku sedang di rajawali

cek pembayaran customer, kasi invoice bulan juli, n promosi dikit..

bad news bad news.. pelanggan cabut lagi..!
oh no~..
maju mundur jalan ditempat..
gimana nihh...???

Sunday, June 28, 2009

monday again..

kok tau2 cbuk yah?? sampe gak bisa ngapa2in..
senderan dulu sambil ng-blog ahhh.. =9

hari ini kerjaan gue:
1. bikin invoice internet bulan juli.
2. proses PO voucher yg lelet bgt nyampe imel nya. pdahal Telkom bikin peraturan baru klo tiap senen harus langsung setor n PO baru masuk jam stengah 3..!! grrr... RTGS tutup jam 3 paakkk.. hadoohh..
4. bikin rekap sales minggu ke-4 bulan juni.. hm..
5. bikin kasbank BNI n BCA.. krik2..
6. bikin kasbank e-voucher [pending coz my work-mate blum kasi data nya]
7. kontrol rajawali.. teteuupp..

ohohoho.. klo di list kok dikit yah? padahal mayan mondar mandir loh gue.. kikikikikik......

smangat smangaaatt.. hari ini pulang tenggo aahh..

Saturday, June 27, 2009

bless wiken damn wiken

zzzz....

my laffly wiken been disturb by annoyingly rajawali.. rrrr...
well, its still a part of my job though n a big bold MUST to keep maintain dat freaky apartment! ugh..

08.40 PM
one of my cust called n said he's gonna move 2moro morning n shud return d modem.. GOSH~..!! cant he told me earlieerrr..???
its saturday nite, hellooo...

being upset coz my cdms so 'abal' n get no signal, i phone my work-mate to look after dat customer while my brain tells oh-no-another sign out-customer! means i must get another or my super gubek boss will "nyap nyap"..

arrrgghh...!!!

damn wiken..??
nyaaahh~.. i still have d bless one, though..
hohohoho..

a movie witt my laffly Hun would be great after rajawali-scene.. heheheh.. feels so nice as i havent seen a movie-date for loooonggg tiime. hihihihi..

time to sleepp.. hope tomorow no more duty calls..
amin. ^^

Thursday, June 25, 2009

errr... not again

almost 2 a.m. n i cant get any sleep.. fuuhh..
feel kinda miss him.. ugh! hate when dat happen..

think n rethinking..........

am i still in his mind..??? D'oohh.. no no no.. stop STOP..!!!

well. i try to live in perfect symmetry, though..
Life shud be baLance, am i rite..?
past just a memory synchronize in time.. so live ur life wisely, dear..

nitee...

my personality result doubutsu-uranai version

i am a Red Fox.. ehehehe..

You are Red Panther, who has pure and gentle atmosphere.

You tend to give a vulnerable impression, and have a fairy like mischievousness.

You can be temperamental and little bit selfish.

You may be unable to find the objective of your life, and may take a long way round in finding it.

Your attraction is the way in which you do not deceive your heart, and act accordingly to your feeling.

If you try to handle many things at once, you will break up that energy, and therefore, you should stick to doing one thing at a time.

If you can control yourself, then doing something adventurous is not a problem.

You are passionate person.[a.K.a brisik a.K.a gak bisa diem]

ahahaha..

You have very high ideals, and this make you not see the reality.

You tend to become a dreamy sort of person.

You dislike being restricted, and try to carry out your life with natural sense of your own instinct, that including your likes and dislikes.

You possess strong beliefs, and are very intelligent and hard working person. [hmm... iya yah??]

But when you lose interest, everything stops half way through, and nothing is accomplished.

You should make yourself clear between ideals and reality.

You are too smart enough to be satisfied with ordinary housework. [reallyy..??? kekekeke..]

You prefer to lead life free of responsibility.

Nevertheless you will be obsessed with your children's education.


*whad'u think??

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Hepi Frilly Thursday.. ^^

pusink di kantor [aLesan!] akhirnya kabur ke plangi buat makan2..
kikikikik..

gak deeengg.. beliin henpon buat temen c big bos tapi tetteeuupp..
cuci mataa.. ahahahaha..
*ikutan kabur walopun sama skali gak berkewajiban ikut..

every maL's current title is.......
SALE NOW ON..!!

ow..ow..ow..
mata silo sama barang2 lucuuu tp kok no ngandong hepeng yaa..??
hix hix.. T^T
semua jadi serba merah di centro.. aduuhhh.. duiitt.. datanglaahh~..
pen bLanja bLanji..!!! mu gak mu mesti nunggu transferan nih nampaknya..

gapapalah.. teteup seneng kok.. coz c kumis lg ambil cuti seminggu..
[hore hore..!!] damai di dunia.. smogaaa gak nelpon2 sambil gubek deh dia..

bisa cnut2 dengerin dia ngoceh cepet2.. ugh!

liburan gih pak, biar gak mumed sama urusan voucher..
syuh.. syuh..

@#$&*%$@#...!!

zzzzzzzz...

knapa siii pagi2 mesti ngetes emosi orang..???

ugh..! x(

hhhaaaa...fuuuhh~..
tarik napaaass...
untung uda hari kamis.. besok jumat n WIKEN..!!
hip hip hooraayy.. :)

anggep aje, doi emang lagi sensi (which i could say, MULUU..)

smangat kerja lagi, ahhh..
dis day too much bright to be wasted for dat crumpy old bat..!!

ikh.. >.<

i wish..


fuu.. pengen..!!

need salon.. need masage..
huah.. >.<

hilang beteekk.. hidup senang..!!

ahahahahaha............

zzzzzzz........

uurrrgghhh........ betekk..!!!

gak mud bgt! ukh ukh...

bete sama c Hun juga..

knapa c gak pernah mu jemput?

lagi break juga kan padahal.. x(

beteekkk..!!!!

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Haruki Murakami: On Seeing The 100% Perfect Girl One Beautiful April Morning



One beautiful April morning, on a narrow side street in Tokyo's fashionable Harujuku neighborhood, I walked past the 100% perfect girl. Tell you the truth, she's not that good-looking. She doesn't stand out in any way. Her clothes are nothing special. The back of her hair is still bent out of shape from sleep. She isn't young, either - must be near thirty, not even close to a "girl," properly speaking.

But still, I know from fifty yards away: She's the 100% perfect girl for me. The moment I see her, there's a rumbling in my chest, and my mouth is as dry as a desert.
Maybe you have your own particular favorite type of girl - one with slim ankles, say, or big eyes, or graceful fingers, or you're drawn for no good reason to girls who take their time with every meal. I have my own preferences, of course.

Sometimes in a restaurant I'll catch myself staring at the girl at the next table to mine because I like the shape of her nose.
But no one can insist that his 100% perfect girl correspond to some preconceived type. Much as I like noses, I can't recall the shape of hers - or even if she had one.

All I can remember for sure is that she was no great beauty. It's weird.


"Yesterday on the street I passed the 100% girl," I tell someone.
"Yeah?" he says. "Good-looking?"
"Not really."
"Your favorite type, then?"
"I don't know. I can't seem to remember anything about her - the shape of her eyes or the size of her breasts."
"Strange."
"Yeah. Strange."
"So anyhow," he says, already bored, "what did you do? Talk to her? Follow her?"
"Nah. Just passed her on the street."


She's walking east to west, and I west to east. It's a really nice April morning.

Wish I could talk to her. Half an hour would be plenty: just ask her about herself, tell her about myself, and - what I'd really like to do - explain to her the complexities of fate that have led to our passing each other on a side street in Harajuku on a beautiful April morning in 1981.

This was something sure to be crammed full of warm secrets, like an antique clock build when peace filled the world.
After talking, we'd have lunch somewhere, maybe see a Woody Allen movie, stop by a hotel bar for cocktails. With any kind of luck, we might end up in bed. Potentiality knocks on the door of my heart.

Now the distance between us has narrowed to fifteen yards.


How can I approach her? What should I say?

"Good morning, miss. Do you think you could spare half an hour for a little conversation?"
Ridiculous. I'd sound like an insurance salesman.

"Pardon me, but would you happen to know if there is an all-night cleaners in the neighborhood?"
No, this is just as ridiculous. I'm not carrying any laundry, for one thing. Who's going to buy a line like that?

Maybe the simple truth would do.
"Good morning. You are the 100% perfect girl for me."
No, she wouldn't believe it.
Or even if she did, she might not want to talk to me.

Sorry, she could say, I might be the 100% perfect girl for you, but you're not the 100% boy for me.

It could happen.

And if I found myself in that situation, I'd probably go to pieces. I'd never recover from the shock. I'm thirty-two, and that's what growing older is all about.
We pass in front of a flower shop. A small, warm air mass touches my skin. The asphalt is damp, and I catch the scent of roses. I can't bring myself to speak to her.

She wears a white sweater, and in her right hand she holds a crisp white envelope lacking only a stamp.

So: She's written somebody a letter, maybe spent the whole night writing, to judge from the sleepy look in her eyes.

The envelope could contain every secret she's ever had.
I take a few more strides and turn: She's lost in the crowd. Now, of course, I know exactly what I should have said to her. It would have been a long speech, though, far too long for me to have delivered it properly. The ideas I come up with are never very practical.

Oh, well. It would have started "Once upon a time" and ended "A sad story, don't you think?"

Once upon a time, there lived a boy and a girl. The boy was eighteen and the girl sixteen. He was not unusually handsome, and she was not especially beautiful. They were just an ordinary lonely boy and an ordinary lonely girl, like all the others. But they believed with their whole hearts that somewhere in the world there lived the 100% perfect boy and the 100% perfect girl for them. Yes, they believed in a miracle. And that miracle actually happened.


One day the two came upon each other on the corner of a street.

"This is amazing," he said. "I've been looking for you all my life. You may not believe this, but you're the 100% perfect girl for me."
"And you," she said to him, "are the 100% perfect boy for me, exactly as I'd pictured you in every detail. It's like a dream."
They sat on a park bench, held hands, and told each other their stories hour after hour. They were not lonely anymore. They had found and been found by their 100% perfect other.

What a wonderful thing it is to find and be found by your 100% perfect other. It's a miracle, a cosmic miracle.


As they sat and talked, however, a tiny, tiny sliver of doubt took root in their hearts: Was it really all right for one's dreams to come true so easily?

And so, when there came a momentary lull in their conversation,

the boy said to the girl,
"Let's test ourselves - just once. If we really are each other's 100% perfect lovers, then sometime, somewhere, we will meet again without fail. And when that happens, and we know that we are the 100% perfect ones, we'll marry then and there. What do you think?"
"Yes," she said, "that is exactly what we should do."
And so they parted, she to the east, and he to the west.

The test they had agreed upon, however, was utterly unnecessary. They should never have undertaken it, because they really and truly were each other's 100% perfect lovers, and it was a miracle that they had ever met. But it was impossible for them to know this, young as they were. The cold, indifferent waves of fate proceeded to toss them unmercifully.


One winter, both the boy and the girl came down with the season's terrible inluenza, and after drifting for weeks between life and death they lost all memory of their earlier years. When they awoke, their heads were as empty as the young D. H. Lawrence's piggy bank.


They were two bright, determined young people, however, and through their unremitting efforts they were able to acquire once again the knowledge and feeling that qualified them to return as full-fledged members of society.

Heaven be praised, they became truly upstanding citizens who knew how to transfer from one subway line to another, who were fully capable of sending a special-delivery letter at the post office.

Indeed, they even experienced love again, sometimes as much as 75% or even 85% love.
Time passed with shocking swiftness, and soon the boy was thirty-two, the girl thirty.

One beautiful April morning, in search of a cup of coffee to start the day, the boy was walking from west to east, while the girl, intending to send a special-delivery letter, was walking from east to west, but along the same narrow street in the Harajuku neighborhood of Tokyo.

They passed each other in the very center of the street. The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment in their hearts. Each felt a rumbling in their chest.

And they knew: She is the 100% perfect girl for me. He is the 100% perfect boy for me.

But the glow of their memories was far too weak, and their thoughts no longer had the clarity of fouteen years earlier. Without a word, they passed each other, disappearing into the crowd. Forever.

A sad story, don't you think?

Yes, that's it, that is what I should have said to her.





huhuhu.. d story makes me love my man so much..
never ever let him gone.. nanti malah jadi gak balik.. xp
all hailll to Haruku Murakamii.... ^^

another week.. another story..

zzzzz.......

ce-a-pe-e
cappee deee...

uda ngirim imel dari kapan tau, kok ya malah gak dcek to paakkk...
klo giliran orang design dateng n tnyt masi blum sesuai ya jgn protes ke gw.. ugh!

klo udah mepet minta buru2 diubah.. huah.. dasar Mr. Gubek..!
jelek nih c kumis.. x(

eniwei.. Lapeerrr.. hauk haukk.. kayaknya bisa makan gajah deh gue..
*Lebay..

pen makan apaaa.. gitu.. hmmph, batagor ato somay enak kali yah??
nyam nyammm~...
makin laper klo dengerin ocehannya c Mr.merusuh yg pengen bgt ke PRJ malem ini juga
[oemjiii... pelis deh pak.. blum pernah denger wiken ya??]
zzz.. makin lama kantor gue makin banyak orang2 anehh..

wuuff pramindo eniwei.. hohohoho.. =)

Finnaly~... ^^

fuaahh...

at Last, i started to write again.. hohohoh..
my first blog didn't work well n neglected for a while [halah.. bilang aj emg gaptek! xD] so i decide to create d new one.. hihihihi



Let's enjoy bLogging, then..

Cheers..! ^^