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lil bit about me..
born and grew in surabaya
spent some time in singapore, learning about life
currently in jatinangor, pursuing dreams of life
likes coffee, good read, dr.gregory house, and sushi
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marita
12:04 AM
Saturday, July 19, 2008
I have three ex-classmates: RO**, DI**, and MO**LI**
I wish I could wish them that:
- they have worsts of luck and bests of bad luck.
- their dreams may never be achieved.
- their happiness will fade away with time.
- they may never grow.
- God not be with them.
But i couldn't, because that's not what I'm taught to do.
I remember my sis telling me that Muhammad, The Prophet, prays to God to forgive whoever hurts him. Well, I'm only human, I can't do that.
When I'm bitten, I probably can't bite back. I probably can't even get close enough to do that. But hey, I've got rather long limbs. I can definitely kick ass.
And I'm waiting. Waiting til the day I can finally kick their asses. I can assure myself, that when I finally kick them, their asses will never be the same again.