finally mugged my mom for the pictures that my camera barfed up on
his/her (gender still untranslated, using "its" would be hurtful) last moments before rests of to repairland. should be back soon.

for nao, OLD PICS from mid-year trip. please deflower some in your visit to this empty, deserted, and narcistic gallery.

(one thing I realized after all these time away from dA and had a rerun through my gallery, many pictures of my family which should've belonged in facebook or other go-go crazy social websites instead of this holy land of pure artdom. Oh dA, how I've trodden you with incarcerable diseases and plague.)

but now still in fifth day of hemorrhoid dengue fever!!
I shall survives from the ashes of the seventh day, and rise a beautiful and powerful phoenix that the whole world shall whore about! ahuahahahahahaha! *turns sick again*

it's been a while since i've been here.
not that I also wants to officially made my comeback.
yet.

I'm still in the recovery steps after a big emotional and data loss of my last hard drive. It's shocking for me to lose all those data in one single KERFLAP! moment.

So I'm still starting to visit this page again, and slowly made my progress back. I still hope there would be those that still accepts me here after an abrupt leave.

It's been piling with school ordeals to even open this page.
the problem with dA is also the main attraction to all of us here. The mass picture files and artworks which would take like a kazillion hour to open on most internet connection here. not to mention my dad's laptop, a.k.a. my only way of connecting to internet, always hangs whenever I try to open dA. it's like they're born enemies or something. blaaah.

No offense, but ... People are getting too fake on me. They only want posts, comments, or to see how many friends they can get. So let's see who will actually repost this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. This is a test to see how many people in my friends list actually pay attention to me. Copy and repost in your own bulletin. Lets see who the true friends are and I think I know who you are... Repost this if you are a friend...just copy and paste this in a new bulletin as "Fake Friends'

True friends will read and repost this. Fake friends will just ignore it.


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oey,
this is just for laughs, 'kay?
don't take it seriously.
ahuahuahua.

it's ramadhan. so muslims stopped eating in daylight and becomes vampires that thirsts for anything after sundown.

it's like vampire slash werewolf slash banshee.
they sing a lot at night now.

but considering I am a muslim, so let me make this thing clear. I'm fasting, which makes me prohibited from seeing anything kewl or hawt, no moar 4chan or 7chan or Y! or FA or blogs, and my laptop broke and I haven't got it fixed yet for about 2 weeks now.

growl.
well, it's 5AM. the nearby masjid just sang.
no more blood eating and boy-licking. time to be a good muslim and pray.
and then school.

oh, the misery of school.
being torn apart by the absence of tired, hungry, underpaid teachers...
unable to laugh at others' pain and suffering and all their blues...
getting closer and closer with someone-whose-name-I-shall-not-spoke-but-most-of-you-know-at least-the-status but banned from touching, smelling, or even adoring from heart...

oh okay, who am I kidding.
fast RULEZ.
sure, you can't swear to someone, or say nasty things, or EAT and DRINK, or show affection under 6PM, but now everybody is on an agreement that no pact be torn now, no argument rise now, and no lust incited now.
it's all peaceful and well.


now the problem is, how to tell my class to do that.