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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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.

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Confuse? naah...

I always wanted to get it right,
but somehow I always make it wrong,
would it could be worse if I quiet?
so I should said somethin then?
but maybe it would be worse anyway?
Should I do something or not?
but every time I did something,
it always get worse and worse,
nothing I did make it better,
I did learned and adapt to it,
but it was just my curse,
and others people's luck,
if that so, then so be it,
cause it'll only means
I got nothing to loose,
cause I know, it will always,
geting worse each time I did somethin...
a poor soul? please don't pity me,
cause it will only make things better,
I'm not as nice as you all think,
forget those ideas....
for me and everything around,
so why am I confused anyway?

posted by booms2x | 6:37 PM

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