April 16, 2007
A couple men and women. They get a problem in sex activity. They go to the hospital to find solution. After through very long threatment and verification, the dokter said their problem caused by frequency of their sex activity. They do it very often.
“For a while U have to do this activity only two days in a week, I suggest you do this only in the day started by letter T, Tuesday and Thursday” Dokter said
In the middle of the night when they have to rest for sex activity, a men couldn’t handle itself and take her underwear and get into his finger to her cave, a women wake up and surprise.
“is it the day”
A men turn his body and said
“sorry babe I couldn’t handle my desire if you open your mouth, please take it”
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April 16, 2007
Credo Nulli! (I belief noone)
“it was enchantmented me in all my life” Roland Barthes said in an interview “how are the community make their world understandable”
Thor, in scandinavia myth is Fertility God, if HE/SHE swing HER/HIS hammer thunder will appear. Thunder in norwegian is Thor-don, mean a roar of Thor. Thunder bring rain, that very important for viking farmer.
The explanation for myth of the rain are Thor swinging HER/HIS hammer. However, human couldn’t wait only while disaster come to us. Human have to fight wickedness, by itselft. They do with various religion ceremony, or give something for Thor as a gift, usually a goat.
Thor, As a superman or james bond from the God community, evil enemy. When dry seoson come, people looking for explanation why rain doesn’t come. Are there stolen Thor hammer?
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April 14, 2007
Finally I call her with a name of colour, Jingga. I meet her in the new class. She is not very special. She like ordinary girl. I have no feeling at all. But, my friend push me up to get her. He sure that I can catch her easily. He ever hear she said about me.
I said to him “love couldn’t rise by design”
he said “love is on your mind, love is what you think”
Everytime I meet him, he said that the girl could be loved by me. And three weeks later I takes her to go around my campus, looking for nice place to say very difficult words. Unfortunately, it’s not easy to find that place. I know, everyplace can be wonderfull place, its depend on me to create my mind and my heart.
I feel it’s not about the place. It’s about words that I want to say to her. Finally I found that place. I stop the motorcycle and I said very difficult words. After I can say very difficult words, the answer isn’t very important or I don’t need the answer. For me, the important thing is she know about my desire. Then, if she has broken heart I can fill her heart.
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