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From::Depok, Boulevard of Broken Dreams, Indonesia

"...I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams. See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams? Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat. That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat. The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs. The interior like suicide wrist red. I can excercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed. Cheat on your man ma, that's how you get ahizzead. Killer wit the beat, I know killers in the street. Wit the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat. So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit. Trying to ask me shit. When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit. You should think about it, take a second. Matter fact, you should take four beat. And think before you fuck wit lil skateboard P..." 1st born child of 3, jomblo abeees since Feb 05', Aries, Converse freak, hate banana and papaya (taste n smell like shit...hoooek), love hip-hop, RM Consultant at Santa Fe Worldwide, height 178 cm, love teaching, semi-bold hair, nice, friendly, fun, and full of love type of person.


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Where The Streets Have No Name

I want to run I want to hide I want to tear down the walls That hold me inside I want to reach out And touch the flame Where the streets have no name

I want to feel, sunlight on my face See that dust cloud disappear without a trace I want to take shelter from the poison rain Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name Where the streets have no name Were still building Then burning down love, burning down love And when I go there I go there with you... (its all I can do)

The cities a flood And our love turns to rust Were beaten and blown by the wind Trampled into dust Ill show you a place High on ta desert plain Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name Where the streets have no name Still building Then burning down love Burning down love And when I go there I go there with you (its all I can do)

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January 29, 2007

Never Again

Auchwitz - Bikernau, 1945

Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed.
Never shall I forget that smoke.
Never shall I forget the little faces of the children, whose bodies I saw turned into wreaths of smoke beneath a silent blue sky.
Never shall I forget those flames which consumed my faith forever.
Never shall I forget that nocturnal silence which deprived me, for all eternity, of the desire to live.
Never shall I forget those moments which murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to dust.

Never shall I forget these things, even if I am condemned to live as long as God Himself.
Never.

Oprah and Prof. Elie Wiesel at Aushwitz

Minggu 21 Januari 2007, disaat gw lagi pusing buka tutup koran KOMPAS minggu sambil mencet sana-sini remote TV kamar, tiba2 gw tertuju kepada Oprah Primetime show di Metro. Waktu itu gak kaya biasanya, Oprah syuting gak didalem studio, tapi diluar. Dia lagi jalan ditengah salju yg putih hampir nutupin seluruh background dari layar TV dan dia ditemenin sama seorang kakek2 tua yg keknya tuh umurnya sekitar 80-an tahunan. Pelan2 gw coba ngikutin lagi ngomongin apa sih nih orang dua. Ternyata mereka berdua lagi berada di Aushwitz, sebuah tempat yang berada di pedalaman Poland jauh dari pusat kota Warsaw. Aushwitz tersebut ternyata sekitar tahun 1940-an awal merupakan tempat terjadinya kegiata holokaus (pembunuhan etnis masal) terhadap hampir sekitar ribuan etnis Yahudi di Polandia semasa kekuasaan Nazi. Para Yahudi yang dulu sangat dibenci oleh Nazi dipaksa masuk kedalam Kamp Konsentrasi Aushwitz. Apakah itu bayi, balita, remaja, lansia, pria, wanita, gak ada pengecualian siapa yg harus masuk ke Aushwitz. Semua orang Yahudi, tanpa kecuali. Orang2 yg dianggap masih kuat untuk dipekerjakan dibiarkan hidup sedangkan yg tidak akan dimasukkan kedalam ruang gas, dibunuh, dan dibakar menjadi abu. Baik itu bayi, wanita anak2, lansia, tanpa terkecuali.

Prof. Elie Wiesel

Kakek2 tersebut ternyata bernama Elie Wiesel, Profesor dibidang Literatur, dan merupakan salah seorang survivor dari Kamp Konsentrasi Aushwitz, dimana diumur 14 tahun, dia dipaksa masuk kesana dengan seluruh keluarganya. Oprah mengundang Elie untuk menceritakan pengalamannya dan juga tentang bukunya "Night" yang merupakan sebuah memoir perjalanan Elie muda mulai dari masuk ke Kamp Aushwitz, kehilangan ibu dan kakak perempuannya, kehilangan ayah tercintanya, melihat kematian yg menjadi hal biasa dan umum di Kamp Konsentrasi tersebut, dan juga bagaimana dia bisa selamat dari Aushwitz dan Buchenwald hingga bisa menceritakan pengalamannya kepada seluruh umat manusia tentang kekejian yg telah dialaminya agar bisa menjadi suatu pelajaran bagi semua orang untuk lebih menghargai hidup dan sesama sehingga holokaus dan massacre terhadap sesama tidak akan pernah terjadi lagi dimuka bumi ini. Toh selepas kejadian tersebut, manusia masih belum bisa belajar dari pengalaman Prof. Elie *1992 - Pembantaian bangsa muslim Bosnia oleh pemerintah Serbia, 1993 - Pembantaian etnis Tutsi oleh etnis Hutu di Rwanda, dan bahkan setelah milenium 2003 - pembantaian di Sudan, Darfur hingga sekarang*

Elie Wiesel's Night

Kebetulan setelah menonton acara yg sangat inspiring tersebut, gw langsung tertarik untuk baca bukunya. Gw dengan segera menghubungi QB dan juga ak.sa.ra Kemang dan ternyata buku tersebut gak ada stok. Akhirnya gw DP dulu di QB Kemang untuk mereka cari ke supplier luarnya. Alhamdulillah, akhirnya dapet juga bukunya. Sumpah, buku bagus banget, kudu lo baca dah. Bener2 perjalanan yg membuat lo merinding, sedih, seneng n huuuuaaaaaaaaa........... lebih menghargai hidup.




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January 09, 2007

The Real Partner


Everybody......... please meet my new "Real Partner", The All New Suzuki Thunder 125 which I named as Mojo. Yes, my Mojo. Dan mulai hari ini, gw memulai hari dengan berangkat ke kantor bersama si hitam manis ini *kepagian pula bos, nyampe kantor jam 6.30 which that means, it only took about 1/2 an hour from Cimanggis to MT Haryono hehehe*. Dia saya adopsi tepat tanggal 18 Desember 2006, tepatnya di Authorized Suzuki Margonda dan si Mojo ini telah mendapat Akte Kelahiran alias STNK *halah kek bayi aje hehehe* tepat tanggal 29 Desember 2006 dengan nomor kendaraan B 6729 EGS huehehehe.


Now let us talk about the name, why Mojo? What the hell is Mojo? Well, it all started when I saw this movie Austin Powers: International Man of Mysteries which ends me up also by seeing the 2 other sequels of Austin Powers movie; Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me and also Austin Powers: Goldmember *can't wait for the next sequel hehehe*. Nah di pilm ini, Si Mr. Powers ini memiliki sumber kekuatan yg dia sebut sebagai Mojo dimana kalo Mojonya ini ilang *for example dicuri ama Dr. Evil*, dia gak bisa ****eh gitu deh *sorry, i have to cencored it hehehe*. Jadi klo di ibaratin Samson Betawi-nya Benyamin S. Mojo-nya si Samson Betawi tuh bulu keteknya hehehe *inget dooong, pas bulteknya Benyamin digunting ama Neng Ida Royani atau Grace Simon, lupa gw, dia malah kalah di ring tinju wakakakakakakak* Nah, thats how i inspired with the name. Tapi ada yg bilang juga Mojo itu Motor Jodoh, alias Motor buat cari Jodoh wakakakakakakak. Yg jelas, senang deh akhirnya kerja di disini ada hasilnya juga hehehehe.


Tugas selanjutnya:
1. Gabung sama anak2 TRC 125 (Thunder Riders Community)
2. Touring ama anak2 Putuss *woooy.... Ser, Putuss Riders kapan nih jadinya di launch-nya hehehe*
3. Audisi cewe'2 cantik buat didaulat menjadi boncengers permanen *bukan kontrak loh hehehe*
4. Memperdalam tentang "Safety Riding"

Dr. Evil f/. Mini Me
Hardknock Life (Ghetto Anthem - Dr. Evil Remix)


Take the baseline out:
No? You dont have to... BOUNCE WITH IT!!

It's a hard knock life for us
It's a hard knock (yea) life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada Free says we get kicked
Its a hard knock life

I dont know how to be no crib on MTV.
God only knows. Got my Mini-me in the GP see how it goes.

Evil's all that I see... you ask me my name? D to the Rizzo, E to the Vizzo, I to the Lizzo, I'm a crazy (its a hard knock
life) mother (beep) y'all knew that.

Austin caught me in the first act that's all backwords, whats with that?
So I'll make a prophesy from the dogs to the mini me.
Gimme an escalade, 2 way bling-bling on Ebay. Domino, mother (beep)

Its a hard knock life (yea) for us
Its a hard knock life
(stick that in your pipe and smoke it)for us.
Steada treated (uh huh) we get tricked
(this is for all my homies in Bruges)
Steada kisses we get kicked

It's a hard knock life (uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh) for us
Its a hard knock life for us
Steada treated
(ah, crystal, my moto, a couple of behotches, why not?)
we get tricked
Steada Free says we get kicked
Its a hard knock life

I gotta busta move, droppin busta groove feeling fine.
Got an evil crew, Goldmember too. Lick my nine.
Till then, I'll (beep) on my (beep) grand up the (beep) ill call and I'll splooge in your (beep) thats all!
Fizzle my nizzle y'all.
(its a hard knock life)

This is a shout out to HOVA,
God MC...
You all know him, Thats Jay-Z!!
I met him!!
Well I saw him a restaurant once...
It's a hard knock life!

Stick that in your (beep)ing blunt and smoke it!
Yeah, I said Blunt!

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