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.

Tuesday, July 19, 2005

I just don't care anymore

Everything, something or anything,
everyone, someone or anyone,
happiness, sorrow and anger,
love, hate and affection,
family, friends and community,
control, power, and money,

I DO NOT CARE AT ALL!!!

today I'm free,
I try to be reasonable and nice,
and all I got are humiliations,
so.... today....

I DO NOT CARE AT ALL!!!

I was lived by myself before,
I trusted everyone with my soul,
but they all two faces bastard,
Lies and deceptions are all I saw, so...

I DO NOT CARE AT ALL!!!

The choice is all set,
the decision is already made,
if you all think I am weak, then...
This is the last of all you see me here!

Thank you, sorry and good bye,
I'll kept all my promises,
before and after,
so forget everything...!!!

posted by booms2x | 7:18 AM

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