Rabu, 29 Februari 2012

Once upon time in 20th century


Today I don’t feel so good, feel dizzy and sneezing along day. It makes me skipping two classes today, Intro to literature and Indonesian language.

Now, I’m sitting here in my room with two other friend and still feel dizzy, but this blog have to be updated.

This time I want to show a picture to you…
  

 
        This is the picture of my father, his brothers and sisters, his parent, and some neighbors. I got this picture from my uncle. He said that he doesn’t even know all of the face on the picture, but he believes that the man in the middle is my grandpa. Classic!!!


Senin, 27 Februari 2012

Jokes


These are some jokes that I got from Face**ok
·        
           
   *       1985 -->  Girl     :  Mom, can I wear jeans?
Mom       : No sweety, Wear suit! What people will say when you wear jeans?
       2012-->  Girl      : Mom, can I wear mini Skirt?
                Mom              : Wear it!! At least you wear something!!

·         *A woman goes into a sporting goods store to buy a rifle. It’s for my husband, she tells the clerk.
“Are you kidding?” She says.
“He doesn’t even know that I’m going to shoot him!”
·          
   *A salesman, tired of his job, gave it up to become a policeman. Several months later, a friend asked him how he liked his new role.
“Well,” he replied, “the pay is good and the hours aren’t bad, but what I like best is that the customer are always wrong.”

·         *What did the Chinese couple name their black kid?
-          Sum Ting Wrong

          
·         *Girl   : if we become engaged will you give me a ring?
Boy   :sure, what’s your phone number?

·         *Wife         :you tell a man something, it goes in one ear and come out the              other.
Husband     :you tell a woman something; it goes in both ears and comes out of the mouth.

·         *Mary  :  john says I’m pretty. Andy says I’m ugly. What do you think, peter?
Peter : a bit of both. I think you’re pretty ugly.

·         *A     : after buying this new hearing aid, I’m able to hear something two blocks away.
B      : cool, how much did it cost?
A     : the time is three past ten.

  I think this one is not a joke

·         *A very rich man went to a village with his son to show him HOW POOR PEOPLE CAN BE LIVED…?
On return father asked,” what did you learn?”
Son replied,” We’ve no cattle but they have four, We have a swimming pool which is quite big, but they have a lake and its end can’t be found, Our garden has imported lamps but they have a sky full of stars.”
“Thanks dad for showing me how poor we are.”



Minggu, 26 Februari 2012

Spirit of Reggae


Songs of Steven and Coconut trees are still flowing in my room. Let my sorrow out and give me a new spirit. Those songs remind me of a Bob Marley’s song, Three little birds, my favorite reggae song.

        
"Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Rise up this morning,
Smiled with the rising sun,  
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singing' sweet songs
of melodies pure and true,
Saying', ("This is my message to you-
u")
      
That’s Bob Marley’s, master of reggae. In Indonesia we have Tony Q, Steven and Coconut trees, Ras Muhammad, etc. I guess you don’t know much about them, yeah… Indonesians are too deaf to listen other genres of music. Pop and pop every day, don’t you feel boring?
My lullaby is still playing, makes me feel sleepy. That’s good, after trapped in traffic jam and now I’m resting on tone of reggae.   

Sabtu, 25 Februari 2012

Hometown

Hello world,
    This is weekend in Indonesia and some other countries. I spend my day in front of TV and my PC. Playing game and being couch potato make me become lazy to update this blog. I'm in Sawahlunto now, a place where I was born, my Smallville, my Bikini Bottom, my Gotham, and my Springfield.




  

    The pictures above are just a joke, but those two picture are real things. You can find the first picture in a hill in Sawahlunto. 

    That's all for today, I want to continue watching TV. See you tomorrow guys....   
    

    







Superman is Dead Last Night






  Last night my favorite band performed on TV. It’s Superman is Dead (S.I.D), a punk rock band that was born in Bali island.


         Here they are…










Last night….


 


 TT  WoRLdWIDE (on Twitter) last night



    A few hours before the show started, the outSIDer (fans of S.I.D.) had came to see the greatest band in Indonesia, Superman is Dead. The show started at 22.30, and I watched it on online TV because I don’t have a TV in my room. 

    They played some nice songs, include my favorite one "Kuta Rock City." They also collaborated with Balawan, a guitarist from Bali. 
    
    At the end of the show, JRX, the leader of S.I.D., said that Indonesia is better with no violence and live tranquilly.