Sabtu, 24 Januari 2009

Biologi is Amazing Gilaaaaaa

aduh maaf yaa buat semuanya soalnya gue jarang ngeblog lg maklum rada banyak tugas gitudeh (sok) hahahaha
ah gile jum'at kemaren ulangan biologi 20 soal ESSAY woow essay men essay! gila gak tuh gurunyaaaaaa aduh gatau deh gue gmn nasibnya..
taudeh bahannya sih cuman jamur tapi gileloooooh gatau krn guenya yg goblok sableng ato emang gurunya yg sinting heeeeeemmmmmm pasrahkan saja sm yg mahakuasa ckckck
sempet buat kebetan sih gueee (waduh) tapi tiba tiba gurunya malah duduk dibangku belakang gue ckck gimana gue mo liat.. aduh udah deh kyknya suram banget itu nilai gue mo berapa......
tapi doakan yaa nilai saya bagus AMIN hehehe

Jumat, 09 Januari 2009

Distrated Of You

Gue lagi buat postingan di henfon nih sekarang, abis daripada gakada kerjaan haha. gue mau ceritain temen gue yang aneeeeeeh bgt sifatnya terutama sm cewek, dia cowok loh (yaiyalah). nih org sifatnya aneh banget gitudeh kyk punya dua kepribadian. emang sih kata temen-temen gue kalo org cakep biasanya emang punya dua kepribadian, tapi diakan jelek (kalo menurut gue) hehe. masa ya pas gue lagi suka & deket sm dia, eh dianya baiiiiiiiiikkkkk bangettt kyk org abis ketiban duren. tp beberapa harinya dia berubah jadi org yg aneh banget, jadi biasa aja gitu sm gue. terus suka lebay sm ke pedean banget gitu iiiiiiiihhhh kan aneh banget ckck
emang gitu ya kalo org punya 2 kepribadian? kyk dia gitu ke gue, kadang perhatian kadang juga biasa aja nyebelin malah. tapi, apa emang dia sifatnya gitu ya ke cewek? suka tarik ulurin cewek, alias Playboy Sableng hahahaha
kalo yang ngerasa kenal, coba tebak?
gak penting juga sih blog gue yang ini, tapi drpd gakada postingan baru hehe

Rabu, 07 Januari 2009

wooooouuuuww :D

Sekarang gue mau posting para Doggy yang gayanya ajib ajib wadezig men hahaha (apasih?)


Honey Sweety Doggy Hoggy

Drunk Men!


Wadezig


Ngaso dulu cuy


Cool banget gaksih gueee


Heeeeeeemmmm

HOMEWORK

Yeay Homework dari Egy
1. Nama sekolah kamu?
SMAN 26 Jakarta yang keren ituloh (ngarep haha)
2. Nama ketua kelas kamu?
Kiray yg gahoooool
3. Jabatan kamu dikelas ?
Seksi Kebersihan zzt
4. Guru yg paling killer?
Bu.Tin Bu.Mus (geblek)
5. Nama kepsek kamu?
Hj.Radiyati siapa gitu lupa haha
6. Nama wakepsek kamu?
Bu Kuntarti
7. Pernah jadi ketua kelas?
kagak, gak minat
8. Pelajaran yg paling ga suka ?
FISIKA, gurunya waw (anying) banget sih abisnya
9. Kegiatan rutin kamu di kelas?
sleeping (NO 1 haha ngik), belajar, nyatet, ngobrol, moto moto, makan apa banget deeeh
10. Pernah diskors?
gak doooong
11. Sering dihukum?
pernah sih, gara gara gak ngerjain tugas -___-
12. Sering buat PR di sekolah?
YOI DOOONG PASTI AHHAHAHA
13. Tempat duduk diatur ga?
gara gara moving class (yeeh belagu) jadi kagak deeeeeeeehhhh
14. IPA/IPS/Bahasa?
IPS DOOOONG
15. Suka bolos ga?
pernah, mendingan ngorok dirumah wkwk
16. Sering rame?
Iya dooong XC kan seruuuuuuuuuuuu bangeeeeeeeeet
17. Ada ade kelas yg rese?
kagak punya adek kelas
18. Kalo kakak kelas?
ada yang rese banget banyak malah tapi rahasia doong
19. Boleh bawa hp?
Boleeeeeeeeh laaaaaaahhh
20. Pernah berantem di sekolah?
gak dooong
21. Pelajaran yg paling kamu suka?
BAHASA INDONESIA sm OLAHRAGA dooong
22. Tempat favourite di sekolah?
Kelas XC yang adem ituloch anginnya sepoy sepoy wuih manteeeeeeebbbbh deh (pdhl AC Iblis ajeee)
23. Ada kantin ga?
adaaaaa lah
24. Suka langgar peraturan ga?
wuuuiiih sering hahahaha
25. Baju suka dikeluarin?
engga deh yaa, kecuali baju or yg gaol itu yang warnanya merah putih cinta indonesia wuek wuek
26. Suka nyontek?
ya iyalah, org geblek aja yg gak pernah nyontek ahaha
27. Nama panggilan kamu kalo di sekolah?
Rizka
28. Pesan buat angkatan di bawah kamu?
Selamet udah msk 26, selameeeeeeeeet bangeeeeeeeeet (huuuiiih)
29. Tag?
Yasmin Raras Dinda aja deeeeeeeeeh hehe

Minggu, 04 Januari 2009

I Believe You..... My Superhero

i just learned that i don't like it when ppl copied me. My quotes, my words, my art, my concept.. Stop it. That is sooo low. Yes, i'm a genius, i invented all of those myself, and you are not a genius like you have said. You copied me.
Hey, Boy, my major is law and all of those le
gal studies... you are consider to have copied someone's work when you didn't pay a dime to the inventor/owner. At least, do mention where did the work comes out if you don't/can't pay a dime. Example; i featured my friend's photo in my blog: i linked the photo to her gallery back. That means... i appreciate her as the owner/maker of the work.
But someone has been RUDE ENOUGH
to me, didn't do the shit at all. It makes me mad. It furious me. Why ppl just can't understand? That means, stealing. STEALING, for God's sake! Stealing my intellectual! Stop doing that. Don't just copy paste... have some attitude, OK??? Do ask. Do link back. Do mention. Do say thanks. Whats so wrong with it? Don't everyone learn how to be POLITE?? Fuck retarded bastard.
I try to write something, 3 pages long for the Eng
lish Club... I still don't have any idea about what to put down on the blank papers. Geez. 7 days left to participate, and I stare at my computer screen. Blank. Blank. Blank. Arghhhh...!!
It is going to rain again. Or at least, it seems so. Jakarta sky is darker than usual, its only 10.30. Stupid Friendste
r account experience some errors, my used to be 300++ friends shrinked to only 17. WTF? I couldn't read my e-mails too.
As I wait for the rain (I have my sweater on) Muse's Unintended is playing.

Well I've always been questioning myself about the exact meaning of this song. Common ppl would just easily say, well its a lo
ve song. But to me, I think it was deeper than just "a love song". I mean, it definetely is, but with deeper and darker meanings. The lyric stated three persons: the singer (the guy, since it is Matthew Bellamy the vocalist who sings it), the first girl, and the second girl. I

don't know. Maybe it was just me. I questioned almost many things. Damnit.
Its been tiring lately. I think I may fell ill sooner or later. I woke up exhausted
today, though I've slept for more than 10 hours. I fell asleep while I spoke on the phone. I lost track of time and dates. I was... busy with my own thoughts. Hey, maybe I can write these shits down for the English Club! Aww... lame, anyways. I begin to be emo whenever my PMS starts. What the hell... am I emo? Ppl says so. Well I don't think so... OK, I used to be one. But... uh, ppl changed.
It is raining now. Not a hard pouring one, but just some drops. Little drops per inch. I wish the sky are getting darker, its better. I wish we still had coffee. I wish we are having a session. None of it matters.
Hmm... 26, next January. But this is my quarte
r life crises, though I considered to have crisis most of the time. Yes, quarter life crisis. I begin to think about my life seriously. And ppl said I've got plenty of time to think about it, they're damn right. The problem is, I always think about it seriously.

It is raining with the sun shining. I don't like it, this kind of rain.
My life. My dreams. My future.

My quarter life crisis. I hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate it.


My friends are going to build a happy family of their own. Getting married, have kids. Tons of it. Apply for a decent job and spend the salary on shopping Malls. The kind of world I still hope to give up. Pack my baggage and runaway to School with few money I have, soon after I get my degree... or move my ass to another town, get a master degree, get a Ph.D then died eating my diplomas while my friends dining at fancy restaurants with their families. I don't know.
Who will ever read this, anyway? I know you don't take me seriously. You laughed. And while you listen, you think I'm crazy. Oh, sure I was. Definetely I am.
Why is it have to rain... with the sun shine?