Friday, August 12, 2011

Double Shock!

Graaaaaah!! I read Dina's blog and I also got a shock. Fyi, she's at medical now. I'm at accounting. My life in uni starts in the beginning of september and I haven't prepare myself. I haven't buy the books or anything else! Ahh gua minder :'( Ok, after finished this post, I'll disassemble my dad's bookcase. My dad told me to pick the accounting books on his case, but I never do that up until now. Sorry dad.

Anw, my dad bought me new honda beat. thank you dad ^^. I can't keep go to the faculty of economics (yg begitu jauh) by riding public transportation. so my dad bought me a motorcycle (istilah medannya kereta). the risk is that I have to learn to ride a motorcycle. I haven't prepared my college books yet tapiiiiiiiii I had to learn driving.

Forget about my daddy thingy, my girl friend, Cimel (USU - computer science), had begun her lectures. Bayangkan bayangkan!! Cimel bilang mereka langsung mempelajari rumus-rumus aneh terus ditanyain 1by1. Omg, can't imagine. Cimel juga bilang mereka ada "sahur on the road". great banget kan? fakultas aku gak ada apa-apanya, ospek aja hilang. Anw ya, every time I typed 'cimel' what comes in mind is 'Ciel'. =="

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Weekly Magazine

Hai loves
I just finished reading Tempo Magazine for this week and I found something interesting.

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I'm getting bored with the other news like KPK or KKN or anything else. I guess that pocong article was the best article to throw away our boredom of all bullshit.

-When you hold my hand, I understand the magic that you do-

Monday, August 08, 2011

Too Much

Alright, I should apologize to tsunao cos my project haven't completed yet! Sorry, it's all my mistakes. I shouldn't take that project if my computer is off. Although I have sooo much free times to do it. it's true when you had so much money, you don't know how to spare it then when you had so much times, you don't know how to use it effectively. For me who have to waiting until the beginning of september is really frustrating. I had to do all duty in the house. Like helping my mom to cook or being able to drive or repair something broken or else. But I ain't do nothing. I can't drive, honestly no one taught me. My brother just like a shit, he prefer go out with his friends and leave me here.

Argh.. this gonna be a long long month. When I have to waiting until the next chapter of my fav manga, when I have no activity, when I have no friends to be asked to hang out. I just doing the same thing all the times.

You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

Wednesday, August 03, 2011

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary,
O'er many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While i nodded, nearly napping, presently there came a tapping,
As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door,
"Tis some visitor" I muttered, "rapping at my chamber door,
Only this and nothing more."

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And the fire's last dying ember had wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow--vainly I had sought to borrow--
From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost Lenore.
For the rare and radiant whom the angels name Lenore,
Nameless here for evermore.


Presently my soul grew stronger, hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or Madame, truly your forgiveness I implore"
"But the fact is I was napping and so gently you came rapping"
"and so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,"
"that I scarce was sure I heard you"---here I opened wide the door.
Darkness there and nothing more.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
But the silence was unbroken and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word "Lenore,"
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word "Lenore,"
Merely this and nothing more.


Open here I flung the shutter, when with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he, not a minute stopped or staid he,
But with mien of lord or lady, perched upon my chamber door,
Perched on a bust of Pallas (Athena) just above my chamber door,
Perched and sat, and nothing more.


"On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before,"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."


"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! Prophet still, if bird or devil!"
"Whether Tempter sent or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,"
"Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted,"
"In this home by Horror haunted, tell me truly I implore,"
"Is there, is there, Balm in Gilead, tell me--tell me, I implore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore!"


"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting,
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!"
"Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!"
"Leave my loneliness unbroken!--Quit the bust above my door!"
"Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting,
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted--nevermore!

Edgar Alan Poe (1809-1849) American.
Source: Black Butler vol III