milestone: 5th year

kalo cinta bisa mewakili rasa sayang ayah ke bunda,
kalo cinta bisa mewakili rasa nyaman ayah pas ada di deket bunda,
kalo cinta bisa mewakili kengen ayah pas jauh dari bunda,
kalo cinta bisa mewakili kekaguman ayah atas perjuangan bunda,
kalo cinta bisa mewakili rasa syukur ayah karena ‘memiliki’ bunda,
kalo cinta bisa menggambarkan teduhnya hati ini pas ayah meluk bunda,
kalo cinta bisa membuat hari-hari bunda menjadi lebih indah,
berarti ayah sekarang benar-benar lagi jatuh cinta sama bunda…

terima kasih bunda, karena udah mencintai ayah tanpa perlu tau kapan, kenapa, dan bagaimana,
terima kasih bunda, untuk 5 tahun yang rumit, heboh, abstrak, juga untuk semua manis dan kecutnya,
hitam dan putihnya, senang dan sedihnya, dan semua rasa yang menyertai perjalanan yang gak sebentar ini.

semoga Allah memanjangkan cerita tentang kita berdua, cerita tentang indahnya tahun ke 10, ke 20, ke 50, kesekian, dan indahnya dipisahkan oleh maut, dan juga indahnya dipersatukan kembali di kehidupan selanjutnya.

yah, walau tetep ayah ngerasa gak pernah cukup terwakili, tapi baiklah, khusus untuk bunda ayah akan bilang,

“i love you, bunda”

a quote

“man is least himself when he talks in his own person. give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.”
-Oscar Wilde-

Trolling from prison – 9gag

An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey. He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:

Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old day. Love, Papa.

A few days later he received a letter from his son.

Dear Papa, Don’t dig up that garden. That’s where the bodies are buried. Love, Vinnie.

At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son.

Dear Papa, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances. Love you, Vinnie.

taken from here.

baca2 tulisan jaman baheula, koq jadi geli sendiri ya….

>.<

hummingbird

is a hummingbird humming all the time?

-galau-

judging

i judge a book by its cover, because i don’t really like reading a book so i don’t have enough time to give a fair judgment about a book

i judge people by how they look like. but fortunately, i like ‘reading’ people, about who they are. always getting curious about people, about human, try to find out more and more about them. so, i have enough time to change my mind and give a fair judgment about them.

first impression does matter for me. but the second, the third, and the n-th impression are far more important to me.

and this is one of thousands ways about how i define me.

tragedy, the end..

remember about this post? after about 2 days since that post was created, all the babies have passed away right now..

tragic.. =’(

loyalty

i believe that i’m a loyal person. but this company, is definitely not worth my loyalty.

-me-

HOT DOG?

What a coincidence (9gag)

A chicken farmer went to a local bar…. Sat next to a woman and ordered a glass of champagne.

The woman perks up and says,
‘How about that? I just ordered a glass of champagne, too!’

‘What a coincidence’ the farmer says.
‘This is a special day for me. I am celebrating’

‘This is a special day for me too, I am also celebrating!’
says the woman.

‘What a coincidence!’ says the farmer! As they clnked glasses the man asked, ‘What are you celebrating?’

‘My husband and I have been trying to have a child and today my gynecologist told me that I am pregnant!’

‘What a coincidence,’ says the man. ‘I’m a chicken farmer and for years all of my hens were infertile, but today they are all laying fertilized eggs.’

‘That’s great!’ says the woman. ‘How did your chickens become fertile?’

‘I used a different cock,’ he replied.

The woman smiled and said,
‘What a coincidence.’

from here