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>> kata tarot saya, saya itu:

Anxiety, sleepless night, spite and slander which undermine confidence. Suffering that is for eventual good such as putting up with painful treatment in order to get better. Female health problems, and possibly self-punishment and guilt.

dan agaknya tarot saya sudah kenal saya :)

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donderdag, februari 05, 2004

Right Now Stuff :

track : social distortion - when the angels sing
mood : BETE TINGKAT 1000000 karena sariawan gw 2 biji gede2
Wearing : baju parental advisory item ma clana tidur
Eating: nothing
drinkin' : are
thinkin bout : nyamuk beranak brapa menit skali sih?
talking to : No One
watching : Nothing...tipi mati
y!m status : invinsible


hwahhhhhhh....coba coba tebak!!! mouse pad gw majalah ripple yang si dewi rezer...hehehe... gw ada gambarnya tapi lupa apa nama file-nya...heuhuehueh....
skarang mo naro lagu..

When The Angels Sing

At last we meet again, dear God
Hear the angels sing
The funerals are nicer when we know you're there
When the angels sing
Sometimes
I try so hard
To understand
The things you do
I like to question you
When it all comes down
Hear the angels sing

Stand up strong
Feel the pain
When the angels sing
Love
And death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing


The prisoners pray when they're on to death row
When the angels sing
The junky
Cries for love but it's all run out
When the angels sing
The sins
Of the world
And it's cold on the streets
And you're all alone
And the tears
They start to fall
When it all comes down
Hear the angels sing

Stand up strong
Feel the pain

When the angels sing
Love
And death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing
Little
By little
Day by day
I watch the children play
Cause life
And death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing


When the angel of death comes to looking for me
Hear the angels sing
I hope I was everything I was supposed to be
When the angels sing
There's gotta be a heaven
Cause I've already done
My time in hell

And a little
Baby's born when it all comes down
Hear the angels sing

Stand up strong
Feel the pain

When the angels sing
Love
And death
Don't mean a thing

Till the angels sing
Little
By little
Day by day
I watch the children play
Cause life
And death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing


hwahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...mengesalkan!!! ini lagu enak sekalehhhh!! ngehe! ugh...

gw tadi mo nulis apa ya? oh iya..karena komik jepang yang tadi gw baca, judulnya when you're look like an angel gw jadi terinspirasi mo bikin cerita....hahahah... dah banyak sih cerita gw yang gw tulis di buku [manual,pakek bolpen (kata2rapa)] tapi ya itu...ngga jelas smua...ngga penting semua...hwah...heuheehuehue...ya udah deh...saya tidur dulu..


HEY, U !! YEAH, U!! ARE U CALL URSELF A FRIEND OF MINE?? THEN WHY U DID THAT???? AND U STILL CALL URSELF A FRIEND OF MINE, AFTER U DID THAT THANG? JUST EAT SHIT!! WANNA HAVE MINE?? THEY'RE PRETTY COOL !! AND PRETTY SMELLY...AND A LITTLE HUGE SUPER HUGE GIGANTIC FART ON UR FACE..THEN,DIEEEEEEEE........

DIEEEEE U DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

P.S: setelah perbuatan loe,apa pantes loe disebut TEMEN? at least, lu masih punya otak kan? dipake buat mikir dong! jangan dipake buat ngumbar2 rahasia orang aje!!! makan tai..

P.P.S: thang = verb ke-2 dari THING [in nigger's languange...hey! they've pretty cool language!!]

cef ... yammering out of control at 2:50:00 a.m. ::



..:: to relieve pain is to create another pain ::..