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Doa Nabi Ibrahim Memohon Keturunan yang Baik

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Ya Tuhanku, jadikanlah aku dan anak-cucuku orang-orang yang tetap mendirikan shalat. Ya Tuhan kami, perkenankan doaku.

Lord, make me and my offspring steadfast in prayer. Our Lord, grant our wishes. (Q.S. 14: 40)

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April 24, 2010 at 08:21

Ditulis dalam Al Quran, Quotation, Quotation of the Day

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No More FV

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Undangan FarmVille

Ampuun, saya sudah pensiun ‘berkebun’ (koinnya dipake naik haji & jalan-jalan ke Maroko).

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April 22, 2010 at 11:35

Ditulis dalam Sampah, Selingan

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Hungry-hungry Hobo

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Siaga satu, segera menyelamatkan data.

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April 19, 2010 at 15:34

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Invincible

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I thought I had the right day, but I was in the wrong place.
I tried to open a door, but got it slammed in my face.
I’m at the back of the line, feels like eternity.

Well, they tell me I’m gettin’ close, but I know I’m still far.
You can dress me up, but you can’t cover my scars.
I’ve become a professional at hide and seek.

I’m a danger to myself.

I can take a wrong turn, you’re right behind me.
Crash and burn, I know you’ll find me.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

I can call your name and you’ll come running.
It’s pouring rain, you’ll make it sunny.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

Want to be part of the cure, but I’m part of the disease.
I can chase butterflies, but I get stung by the bees.
Sometimes I think too much, forget my clarity.

I bought every self-help book that I could fit on the shelf.
Too many Downward Dogs, they can be bad for your health.
I don’t know who I am, so much for therapy.

I’m a danger to myself.

I can take a wrong turn, you’re right behind me.
Crash and burn, I know you’ll find me.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

I can call your name and you’ll come running.
It’s pouring rain, you’ll make it sunny.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

I’m not the same old girl, no.
I want a brand new world.

I can take a wrong turn, you’re right behind me.
Crash and burn, I know you’ll find me.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

I can call your name and you’ll come running.
It’s pouring rain, you’ll make it sunny.
As long as you’re here, I’m invincible.

I thought I had the right day, but I was in the wrong place.
I tried to open a door, but got it slammed in my face.
I’m at the back of the line, feels like eternity.

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April 18, 2010 at 22:28

Natasha

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You walk alone in the valley of life
In the shadow of love
Under the trees of happiness
You walk along like a baby unborn
Like a father unknown
Like a pocket penniless

I’m happy that you really care
But do you really know how scary
This is for you and is for me
Oh do you really know
Do you really know

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April 9, 2010 at 13:29

Oh Fortuna

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Hari-hari ini saya ‘keracunan’ lagu (choir) ini, potongan dari Carmina Burana. Mulanya saya menyimak suatu forum yang membahas tentang GO yang semakin resisten terhadap obat, merembet ke cara penularan, sampai akhirnya sampai di plesetan lagu O Fortuna. Kenapa? Karena di lagu plesetan ini ada kata Salsa cookies, windmill cookies, they’ll give you gonorrhea!.

Latin Plesetan English
O Fortuna
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc obdurat
et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem.
Oh, four tuna
bring more tuna,
statuary on his knees
Some men like cheese
hot temperate cheese
vimto can taste of kidneys
lukewarm two rats
bet too cool rats
you don’t get cheese or chicken
bend chips all day
hot and salty
dip sore feet good hot chili
O Fortune,
just as the moon
Stands constantly changing,
always increasing
or decreasing;
Detestable life
now difficult
and then easy
Deceptive sharp mind;
poverty
power
it melts them like ice.
 
Sors immanis
et inanis,
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata
et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nunc per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris.
saucy codpiece
get me cod, please
brought up too full food in me
suck juice from moose
fun with some goose
second these so rude big knees
open bra top
get them loved up
leaking foot when near cherries
look there look good
dogs sure look cute
farewell to kness and berries
Fate—monstrous
and empty,
you whirling wheel,
stand malevolent,
well-being is vain
and always fades to nothing,
shadowed
and veiled
you plague me too;
now through the game,
my bare back
I bring to your villainy.
 
Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!
salsa cookies
windmill cookies
the’ll give you gonorrhea
this octopus
let give him boots
send him a car or pizza
lovely torah
send me more of
potato soup & chicken
hot mess all day
sing it ugly
be good for peace monkey’s sake
Fate, in health
and in virtue,
is now against me
driven on
and weighted down,
always enslaved.
So at this hour
without delay
pluck the vibrating string;
since through Fate
strikes down the strong,
everyone weep with me!

 

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April 7, 2010 at 12:36

Ditulis dalam Lirik, Selingan, Song of the Day

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Hands

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If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we’re all OK
And not to worry ’cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these.

I won’t be made useless
I won’t be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear

My hands are small, I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken.

Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn’t steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn’t ever after
We’ll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what’s right
‘Cause where there’s a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing

My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
I am never broken

In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken

My hands are small I know
But they’re not yours, they are my own
But they’re not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken

We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s mind

We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s heart

We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s eyes

We are God’s hands
We are God’s hands

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April 2, 2010 at 18:49