300 bagi 100 jam maen futsal oh yeah beybeh

gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.... nikmatnyaa polll Bo... hahahahah.... maen futsal 3 jam... gak non-stop... gw yakinkan pada anda semua sodara-sodari yg terkasih... lebih cape daripada yg nonstop... soalnyaa ini pake istirahaat beberapa kali, badan jadi mulaai gaenaak.. huwaahhahaha...


gw rasa gw menghancurkan badan gw..... rasanya jalaan ajaa beraat bener... apalagi tadi pas baru selese maen.. engh... rasanya kaya lo dikelilingin 10 orang bernad.. dan lo musti berebut O2 ama merekaaa... dan lo merasa gak mungkin menang... jadi lo berusaha kentut dan berharap kentut lo bisa gantiin O2... hahahaha... pusing kan?? nah... pusing gitu deh rasanya...

dan maleemnya makan sushi ama ew.... kita gak homoan koq...

cuman

1.kita pergi ber 2 doang
2.sebelon pergi gw sempet tidur di ranjang ber 2 ew..
3. kita makaan ber 2 an...
4. pas pulang karcis ilang, ew malaah carii di pantat gw
5. pas maw beli roti.. ew malah parkir di tempat gelaap trus ngajak gw ber2 an smsan...

you know what.... GAK MUNGKIN KAN HAL-HAL TERSEBUT DILAKUKAN OLEH PASANGAN HOMO!!! hehehehehehehehehe


trus skarang ngejogrok deh... kayanya bakal tidur cepet... hehehe...... nieh ada Quote copyright... hohoho


:klo udah pacaraaan.... i SIMPLY don't care... karena gw percaya dia sayang sama gw!!! CAMKANLAH INI DI PIKIRAN KALIAN WAHAAI PEREMPUAAAAAN.....

we have our own world beside together's!

dan ini sebetulnya idenya LOVE is Free.. sekalian gw kasi lirik lagu deh yaaah,.....

LOVE IS FREE~ Sheryl Crow

She got a shack
Floating down the Pontchartrain
With the water rolling in
You gotta swim
before the levees start to crack


Another day
Another dollar down the drain
You go to town
No one's around
Cause if you drown
there ain't no hope for coming back

It ain't no big thing if you lose your faith
They kinda like to keep you in your place
You never know what might be coming your way



Oh everybody
Devil take your money
Money's got no hold on me
Oh oh everybody's making love
cause love is free


You go to church
and pray to God for no more rain
A Cadillac
A paper sack
well hey there Jack
you want some bourbon for the pain


Hey tambourine
Ain't no rhythm on the street


With the voodoo
What do you do
when the radio just plays on anyway?


Those crazy fingers in your jelly jar
They'll jack your money
while you sleep in you car
They got the karma
they ain't getting too far

Oh everybody
Devil take your money
My money's got no hold on me
Oh oh everybody's making love
cause love is free