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.

Monday, March 19, 2007

Coffee Break

I got to admit to you, coffee is a God given indrigients,
It can be medicine and poison at the same time,
One spoon plus one-two spoons of sugar is just a fine blend,
Well, I gotta watch my sugar level though...
and if I have a bit of luxury, adding two spoons of milk will be perfect one.
A cup in the morning will make my day shine brightly,
A cup on my work break time will make me stay focus,
A cup after lunch will prevent me sleepy for the rest of day,
A cup in the afternoon will end the day perfectly,
And another cup after dinner... well, it'll only be for my pleasure,
But a cup before long night sleep will be a dissaster...
Keep me awake pass my bed time, pass my yawning time,
Well..., this is my coffee way, care to share some?

posted by booms2x | 2:52 PM

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