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selamat datang di lantai 7!

Friday, July 22, 2005

a word child

being in love has its own self-certifying universality;
it informs and glorifies the world with an energy which,
like a drug,
becomes a necessity of consciousness.

without it, the scene is dark;
without that throbbing communication, dead.

-iris murdoch-

Tuesday, July 19, 2005

idih hematnya

tercantum di pintu tangga darurat lantai 2:

lifts are dead!

dear penghuni lantai 7;
kalo dah teler naek tangga, bisa ngaso kok di lantai 8 :p

*untung gue cuma di lantai 2.. hehe..*

Friday, July 15, 2005

apaan sih

roses are red
violets are blue
i think this day sucks
and that damn ISO does, too

[napa juga ada manusia yang kerajinan menciptakan standarisasi ISO? ga ada kerjaan laen, apa? duh seballl!]

...trus, apalagi?

roses are #ff0000
violets are #0000ff
all my html belongs to you *LoL*

[met wiken, everyone!]