Misnomer: The X-Girl Picayune

The life (or is it the lack thereof?) stories of a twenty-6-year-old grad student
Sunday, August 22, 2004
 

Sunday's tune & other stuff

You give your hand to me
And then you say hello
I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
But you don't know me

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I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
The chance that you might love me too



Yak, lagi keinget lagu ini, bukan karena pengalaman pribadi, tapi mengingat jaman-jamannya nonton My Best's Friend Wedding sampe 17 kali dalam beberapa bulan. Melancholic-pathetic? Definitely... he he he.


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Waktu tadi sore sedang nonton pertandingan perebutan medali emas Olimpiade tenis perorangan putra, Mardy Fish (ehmm...cakepnyah) lawan Nicolas Massu (agak berandal kayaknya nih orang).


Kak Xinda Hon:
Hei, Kak Yadda Hon, Mardy Fish kali anaknya Big Fish ya.
Kak Yadda Hon:
*diem, mikir bentar* Oh enggak, kali anaknya Howdy, Fish!


hbahbuahau...

Pelajaran: jangan pernah meremehkan kegaringan Kak Yadda Hon.

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Sekali-kali pengen juga nulis sesuatu yang bermutu di blog ini, tapi apa daya, kurang ada waktu (alesan, padahal nggak mampu, hehehe).



Comments:
am i seeing this correctly? bunch of unreadable characters? luckily one can always copy and paste to Microsoft Word :)
 
Ah, this hacker stuff doesn't work well, huh, Sade dear. I mean, you're using '98 and IE 5, it should not be a problem. Will try to fix it, soon. Thanks.
 
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