Sunday, April 8

Instagram. Madness.

Well yeah, who doesn't know Instagram today? *not to mention my parents and other parents*
This "special" application which actually made for iOS only, now spreads its wings to Android!
It's only been four or five days ago that they released the Instagram for Android OS, and now we can really feel the effect! EVERYONE IS IN INSTAGRAM NOW!

I cannot really understand what is so special about Instagram, because I think there is another application that even makes more sense! is it only because it was ONLY for iOS-based stuff??
As I know, until today, many people started to edit and upload their pictures to Instagram, BAD OR GOOD! including me, yeah -___-

Well, I may be not so into art, so I can't decide whether a picture is good or bad by the art side. I follow my mind, my own point-of-view about this phenomenon. What is the point of uploading images that doesn't even good, nor have any story behind it? PEOPLE SHOULD REALLY BANG THEIR HEAD! *hittin' my head against the Computer*

and since FREEDOM is being anyone's reason, IT IS OKAY NOWADAYS.
yeah, I do respect you. your freedom. your life.
but can we give this world some meanings?
Please, upload picture that has meaning, or story. It is still okay if you tell us the story in the caption.

Sincerely, one-of-instagram-users.

Friday, February 24



I'm still awake. I'm missing her, one of my best-friends ever. I wanna call her, but she wouldn't reply. I wanna share stories with her, how we, her friends in Samarinda, doing our lifes. Would she listen to me? Could she hear me?

She's in another world, closer to heaven. A place that deserves her, a better place than where we are living right now. She went there, first...

She had gone. Gone, she is not coming back again, but not forgotten.

She hated being lonely. But is she alone there? She went by her own, no one accompanied her. Doesn't she feel lonely?

I'm saying these, because she left me, she left us, her friends.. and we are really lost. I even feel lonely, like doing all by myself. I'm losing a part of me.

We used to share our stories, talk about the past and imagine what tomorrow would bring, had different opinions, teasing each other, fighting for nothing!

Our last conversation on twitter, was about the boys we liked in highschool! Man, I couldn't believe that we still remember it, and re-acted just like in the past! You still got mad when I was bringing the boy you hated (or love crazily) up. Man, that was over 2 years, and you still!!!!.... ough!!!

When I heard what happened with her, it was like that news was a pill that I should swallow. Bitter..

I really couldn't believe it, I wished it was another girl, with the same name as her. I spent my whole day crying, remembering all the memories. It was like everything around me reminded me to you, my beautiful friend!

Now you are gone.. Only the pictures keep your smile, and the videos keep your voice with us, your amazing voice. I actually really miss when you called me in the morning at school... that sounds really hateful, but that was the thing I miss the most from you.

We always fought.. fought and fought.. fighting for nothing.

But after that, we laughed, we laughed so hard, baby!

So hard that I can still hear your laughing :')

and I realize that, right now, you are smiling and laughing quietly, there... somewhere only God knows.

It's not more than two years in highschool, until we graduated, and moved to other city to reach our own dreams. But you already have a place of my heart, hundred pages of my lifestory-book, much liters of my tears.

You are my bestfriend.

Forever, and ever.

To you, Wardatina.

In the better place than mine.

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Sunday, January 8


Trouble is a friend, yeah

Trouble is a friend ooh ooh

8 January 2012.

Rain everywhereee.. and as always, in a city like where I'm living now, rain is always giving its after-effect. Flood.

Quite disgusting, though. Dirty.. but we already get used to it.

This night, my room-mates and I decided to go out by walking to get some foods.

There was flood in the main street, and it was like Mahakam River just moved to our area. Hilarious. And that was just because an a half an hour rain. Bad...

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