Selasa, 31 Januari 2012

sangat memalukan

Beberapa hari yang lalu, saya sama temen-temen lama berniat ke warnet untuk memperkenalkan betapa asiknya gabung dalam komunitas anak garaz, Karena ini weekand lantaslah kita mesti nunggu warnet sampe ada bilik  yang kosong.. Beberapa belas menit kemudian kita memutuskan untuk ngabisin waktu buat makan, ngobrol, atau sekedar kongkow diareal warnet.

Tiba-tiba plendus teriak dari depan pintu warnet "Cuy, 3 bilik kosong!!!!" lantas kita semua ambil langkah 1000 masuk ke bilik buat berebut tempat yang paling Pe-We (dibaca : posisi wuenak). Sialnya ternyata kita harus bergantian make kompi dalam satu bilik, maklumlah warnet paling asik cuma disini jadi kita ogah ngacir ke warnet lain. disaat itulah sebuah kekonyolan datang dari bokong puyol yang maha sialan itu, "Duuuuut!!!!!" sebuah suara Bazoka meledak dari tempat pembuangannya.

"Allahhuakbar, apaan tuh?" pekik pengunjung warnet dari belakang. Sialnya puyol kabur Cz dia sadar barusan abis kentut & mengeluarkan Aroma yang sangat busuk, kontan semua orang nengok ke KBU gw dengan tatapan jijik, dongkol dan setengah ngamuk (posisi gw tepat dibawah AC). Aduh Abstrak muka gw, "puyol syalaaaan!!! makan sampah kali ya ini anak" celotehku dalam hati.

Uuuwh malu banget!!!! Sumpah Sor, kapok gw satu bilik bareng loe. Kapoooook!!!

VictiM

House full of roses
A letter on the stairs
A tape full of messages
For anyone who cares
Collage of broken words
and stories full of tears
Remembering your life
Cause we wish that you were here

Nothing is harder
Than to wake up all alone
Realize it's not okay
It's the end of all you know
Time keeps passing by
But it seems I'm frozen still
Scars are left behind
But some too deep to feel

And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We're all just victims of a crime
When alls gone and can't be regained
We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
We're all just victims of a crime

Some days you'll find me
In the place I like to go
Ask questions to myself
'Bout the things I'll never know
What's left to find
'Cause I need a little more
I need a little time
Can we even up the score?

And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We're all just victims of a crime
When alls gone and can't be regained
We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
We're all just victims of a crime

And nothing lasts forever
For all good things it's true
I'd rather trade it all
For somehow saving you
And must have been the season
That threw us out of line
Once i stood so tall
Now I'm searching for a sign

So don't need your salvation
With promises and kind
And all those speculation
Save it for another time
Cause we all need a reason
A reason just to stay
Some just can't be bothered
To stick around another day

And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We've all been victims of a crime
When all is gone and can't be regained
we cant seem to shelter the pain inside (oh)
We've all been victims of a crime
Victims of a crime
Living with this crime

I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you