Jumat, 26 Februari 2010

Bella's Story



Once upon a time in the public square, when the sun was on the way to its resort. It was such a beautiful day. Summer breeze whiffled through the two big trees. The merchants waited for their customers patiently while talking about politics to each other. They ignored the pain and the little money they got today as long as they could smoke a cigarette and talk to their friends all day long. A thirteen years old little girl named Bella came to a gentleman who was working on a paper in center the public square. It seemed that he was drawing something on it. She asked,"What are you doing, Sir?". The gentleman seemed too busy with his paper. He ignored Bella's question. Bella asked again,"What are you doing in here, Sir?". The gentleman finally noticed and then answered,"Hey little girl, I am making a grand design for this city future development." The little girl confused. She sip the cheap ice cream in her hand. She said, "What grand design is it?". The gentleman sighed,"I am making a grand design in this public square, little girl. I will build a room for us to socialize. It is a sky scraper building. We can shop, talk, sleep, argue, smoke, make friends, make enemy, and also make money in it." Bella's eyes twinkled, showing her joy. She asked,"Are you going to make a shopping mall? I love to be in shopping mall. There are so many people there. They are different each other. I can see many people shop, talk, sleep, argue, smoke, make friends, make enemy, and also make money in it." Then the gentleman said,"No my dear, I will build you a house of representative here."

My Way


It is a long long journey for me
It is a kind of a mission impossible to find the fact behind the 30 September
But it is alright
It is alright
I am gonna running through the wind
I am gonna crushing the idea given by Stalin

It is what is called gloomy
I find the key but I lose the door to the land of reform, the beautiful amber
But it is alright
It is alright
I am gonna littering the clean
I am gonna fighting for the sake of Lenin

No I am wrong
But I was right
Yes I am right
Soon I'll get wrong