Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Thursday, May 05, 2005

I like and I hate something

I like to laugh, even a simple joke is enough,
even it was a bad joke,
who come from other people,
I don't like if my joke hurt other,
although sometime I crossed the line,
but I'm really regret that.

I respect people who true to themself,
and I hate people who lying to me,
I'm just a simple and stubborn guy,
I said something as it is
although sometime it wasn't in the right time,
and I'm really sorry for that.

I like to help other people,
it makes me feel worthy of something,
they just have to ask simple and bluntly,
not talked to me too long,
yet some people think I got motive behind that,
let the time tell you all who's right or wrong.

I hate when people tell me what to do,
I'm no anybody's errand boy,
look to who you're talking to,
respect is all I need from you,
if you do not see me, then I will not see you too,
don't ask me why I did that 'cuz you know the answer already.

I know every people got something,
what I hate or I love,
I just trying to balance them out,
'cuz I don't wanna hate other,
'cuz I wanna like them,
'cuz I really like them all.

But then ...
I don't know why...
today...
this night...
I am thinking...
that I hate everyone...

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