it’s time to go underground again

Here comes the rain and thunder now
No where to run, to run to now
I’ll disappeared, you’ll wonder how
Looking for me, I’m underground

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my TV series watchlist

Monday, 24 Sept 2012, How I Met Your Mother Season 8.

Monday, 8 Oct 2012, Gossip Girl Season 6.

Wednesday, 3 Oct 2012, Supernatural Season 8.

Wednesday, 10 Oct 2012, Arrow Season 1.

Thursday, 27 Sept 2012, The Big Bang Theory Season 6.

Thursday, 11 Oct 2012, The Vampire Diaries Season 4.

Friday, 19 Oct 2012, Nikita Season 3.

Friday, 19 Oct 2012, TRON: Uprising Season 1.

Sunday, 28 Oct 2012, Misfits Season 4.

ps:
I’m listing it based on the weekly release day. The date is the release date for episode 1 except for TRON.

untungnya punya nama pasaran

Dulu, waktu masih kecil, sempet kesel kenapa mesti punya nama pasaran banget. Waktu SD ada yang nama depannya sama. Bahkan waktu SMP nama depan, tengah, dan belakang pun sama. Apa gak bisa ngasih nama yang lebih unik, kalopun ada yang sama namanya paling di belahan bumi lain.

Tapi sekarang, mulai bersyukur punya nama pasaran. Kenapa? Karena 1 alasan utama. Nama pasaran itu un-google-able. Kalo orang mencoba googling namaku, pasti hasilnya jutaan dan entah informasi yang terkait denganku ada di halaman keberapa. Mereka harus menambahkan keyword lagi agar sukses googling namaku. Un-google-able ini menjadi menarik, karena dapat menghindari stalker, atau seseorang yang ingin melakukan background check.

what if

Alright let’s pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen
Let’s pretend things would have been no different
Pretend he procrastinated had no motivation
Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin they could blow away with the wind
Marshall, you’re never gonna make it makes no sense to play the game there ain’t no way that you’ll win
Pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends
Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
And it wasn’t time to move and schools weren’t changing again
He wasn’t socially awkward and just strange as a kid
He had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as shit
And he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit
Fuck a talent show in a gymnasium, bitch, you won’t amount to shit quit daydreaming kid
You need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain’t realistic
Now pretend they ain’t just make him angry with this shit and there was no one he could even aim when he’s pissed it
And his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn’t make it to the Rap Olympics
Slept through his plane and he missed it
He’s gon’ have a hard time explaining to Hailie and Lainie these food stamps and this WIC shit
Cause he never risked shit he hoped and he wished it but it didn’t fall in his lap so he ain’t even here
He pretends that ……
……

 

Eminem verse, from Airplane part 2, a song by B.O.B feat Hayley Williams and Eminem.

hujan di siang hari

Suara hujan membangunkanku dari tidur siangku. Tidak biasanya aku tidur siang begini. Flu dan demam membuatku harus ijin untuk tidak masuk kantor hari ini. Akhirnya sejak pagi aku hanya berbaring di kasur saja. Sesekali keluar, mencari makan dan ke kamar mandi.

Sepi. Para penghuni kos yang lainnya tentunya sedang pergi bekerja. Hanya suara gemericik hujan yang menemaniku siang ini. Aku beranjak dari kasur, menarik kursi ke depan jendela kamarku, dan melemparkan pandangan keluar.

Hujan turun begitu derasnya, membasahi pekarangan rumah, menghilangkan dahaga tanaman-tanaman. Air hujan mengalir menuruni atap rumah di seberang, membentuk tirai air. Sepasang anak kecil, sepertinya baru pulang sekolah, berlarian menerobos hujan. Tangan diangkat ke atas sambil memegang tas, melindungi kepala mereka agar tidak kena hujan.

Sepi, tenang. Aku kembali terlelap, kali ini di atas kursi.

Bandung, 30 September.