2010

"HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!"

Oh, no, I'm not really that enthusiastic. Especially because I'm sure I'll keep myself zolo. Means solo. Means 2010.

However flat these days are, at least I'll be back to school. (After waking up from a long dream of being an alien, 1th January wasn't very useful at all - I'm still sleepy. Literally, after get to bed late for... 2 weeks? I'm not sure.) Never, never in my life before (exception for EF and AIR - and both are too late, when I realised what are friends) I want to talk with them. They are not strangers anymore, not after I opened my cloak.

The entire school have to wait, though.

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While I'm desperate for company, the others are craving for them. They hate people, but they need them to exist. After all, they have given all their life - even their secrets, lies, tears - for public consumption.

Celebrities. Let's get off the topic a bit.

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Basically, there are three types of energy in this world : Kinetic, Potential, and (Money). And celebrities had a lot of the lattest. Lots. Lots and lots. And lots are always dangerous, especially parking lot, if you have Aston Martin Vanquish. Their (Money) energy often reaches dangerous levels that might do harm to them, like narcotics, divorce, and a dress which is too long and make them fall from the 8th floor. And remember the Law of Energy :

"Energy under normal conditions cannot be created or destroyed, simply transformed from one type of energy to another."

- Anonymous Genious

Of course, this is their approach for a new year : new Hot News. And they will spend their (Money) energy for fame, more money, and Louis Vuitton.

Of course, everyone wants to be like them - so most everyone try to do what they do. Wasting money. Artificial beauty. Famous kids. The teen world suddenly separated with a fissure, differs Exist gals and guys with those under. Alays are not included.

Another possibilities that burns (Money) energy while increasing your fame including :

- Go for a professional makeover and ask for a Special Packet including :

        > Creambath

        > Blow

        > Trend - setter haircut

        > Comfy seat

        > Makarizo

        > Scissors that does not hurt

        > Handsome plastic face (Wait. Only some can afford this.)

        > etc. (I ran out of ideas)

- Make a party all night all day with either your money, or your parents'.

- Sex scandal video (Million bucks to shut their mouth...)

- B.A.S.E jumping without a parachute (cancel your insurance before).

- Fame - seeking based charity (Real celebs only. Not for Exist teens).

- Holiday in Japan - make sure to use Yen for a maximum impact on your balance sheet.

- Holiday in Bangka - in a rainy day, with thunders that picks everything, even ground - level buildings.

- Holiday in Bermuda Triangle - your family will do the job by spending your money to find you.

And other crazy things just like last year.

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Can you see what's the problem now? I'm fed up with them. They are part of New Year's fake happiness, entertaining fools, entertained fouls, everything which is nothing. Can't we just change? Why wait for a new year? I made the New Year change by changing my attitude to my friends, and what I think about them.

But I can't stand the people. Hedonists, I should say, for they only accept happiness. Faux felicita. False happiness.

I'm sorry. I don't know what to do with this nation. My nation.

This is 2010 man. Make changes, not debts.

Ciao,

Manh Xa - Khaia

Ho - Ho - Ho!

WARNING

Language rating : PG – 14.

First of all...

Merry Christmas, my friends, along with everyone who wants Him! 

And everyone who just want to be happy. C'mon, this ain't a God matter. This is snow.

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As soon as you finish reading this, check your chimneys because I want it opened. Don't make my butts stuck there, along with black, black ashes. 

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I'm posting from Pangkalpinang right now, where the internet is as slow as snail – not to mention Zimbabwean. Yes, I'm having a two – week holiday with my Father, my father (Confused? See Trinity !), my Granny and Granpy, porks, hogs, frogs, more frogs, and hundreds of Aedes aegypti  which keeps searching and keeps sucking my dick blood.

So far I haven't got any fever. So please pray for me so I won't. 

Here at my Granpy's house, Christmas celebration made everyone happy, proven by my early rose at 7.00 AM – from the usual 11.00 AM. Even my Granny took a rest from her daily bread : cooking, cooking, and cooking. However, several things don't cease : her rambling, deafness, and so on. She also keeps telling us to eat whenever she remembers – in a three hours interval.

Sometimes, I regret stealing food from the table an hour before.

Oh! I have something to share. Do you still remember this  post? Yes, now animated version is available! Take a look. Long look. Forever. I love this picture. One, it is nice and detailed. Two, the girls' are cute. Three, I'm handsome.

Just kidding. It's because I know we're always in each other's heart 

♥ (ooooooh) ♥

From left to right : Angga, Amira, Vania, Brena, Dhini, Risa, me

Made by : Nilam 'pwns' Sari  (http://nilampwns.tumblr.com)

Ouch! You've been pwned. Get off before you're owned.

NOTE : She doesn't draw herself. If only I could draw... 

Did you know? This reminds me of my terrible attempt to “draw” us, several months ago. I feel pwned. Oh Nilam, you really pwns. 

See? I'm multi – UNtalented. The only thing that saves my face (the real one, not the one in the drawing) is that these 'drawings' were used as the title's decor, so everyone considers it's the best WE can do were refined with black marker, thanks to them. You can see the result below.

I'm pretty sure one of them will kill me. Or maybe they'll arrange a tac – team.

From left to right : pretty clear. 

Made by : Me (Kevin Reiner)

Once again, Nilam wasn't here. Somehow she hates being depicted. Actually I DO draw her, if a drawing of someone covering one's face counts as a drawing.

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

And now, she inspires me to do something again. It's kinda secret, and this is a personal matter which we won't discuss now. 

While we're swimming in the Sea Of Happiness, Christmas Carol, and Cinnamon Roll....

Remember 26th December, 2004.  

That day, a big earthquake shook us really good, with a Tsunami  came after. About 200,000 got slaughtered, with millions in hunger, plague, and most are homeless. Victims are in Aceh, Indonesia; Maldives, India, and even Africa. Until now, some are still refugees, due to the houses given were taken by some bastard idiot noobs people who took advantage with these easy housing.

Let's pray, mourn, remember, or whatever you consider the best for a moment.

We cannot weep our past forever. We also have to look forward, into the future. 

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PREPARE FOR THE 2010 MAN!

Yes, 2010, with only 2 digits lower that the awesome 2012, is coming. The last 6 days (counting from 25, it's 25 here) of 2009 is a moment of hope, a moment of reborn. A moment for change. Change we need.

”Obama? Is that you?”

“No, it's not me.”

However, some sceptics helped us by keep telling us about the stale ceremony people keep celebrating each year, which is just the same (Hats, trumpets, Barbeque, greeting cards, and be there credit cards to pay 'em) about we only change a little, if not nothing at all. Agreed. Remember that the most important thing of a changing year is the changing human, not the year itself. Not the concert at the beach. And not the calendar. (After all, I'll miss that Pierre Cardin promotional calendar that my mother got for this year. It supplies you every month – EVERY MONTH - with hot chicks with two – piece bikinis Damned pervert brain. -___- )

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Oh man, I run out of topics here. So I guess that's all... For this year.

Good luck my man.

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