Stop thinking! At ease!

All injuries caused by this blog is the responsibility
of the guy on the left, not the right, he's helping him selling bikes

I decided I want to start a blog, need to store all my memories about what happening in this universe.
Not the big universe, just the surrounding of me, friends, family, my bicycle, hp laptop, book i read, people i saw special, games i played, events that continue to spin waiting for nobody.

Here i free to write, or to laugh, maybe cry by myself. There a tonnes of ideas and words popping from brain, when i lie down forcing my eyes to shut, forcing my body to sleep, then all this tiny things happen come out from nowhere. I always feel like to jump out from my cranky bed and jot down everything, but i cant, i dont have the will, lazy, the bed feel to nice. Then i just let them be, alone in my blank mind. Without any action taken, they easily slip and forgotten.

Damn lazy i am.

My mind continues to burst with something i cant describe by words. Sometime it can be a form of feelings, sad happy confuse continuously blend with each other, or it can be somewhat more distinct such as events, like the movie trailer or the music composition, stuff that make your heart high, or just simply words. A very lonnnng words and sentences. This Kroizergfen* phenomenon, also can suddenly pop out when i see ordinary things, but have thousands of perspective for them. I saw my friend riding a bike, i chrome silver bike - with disc brakes and nice handle, and i want to write about it. Why? I cant answer, i also dont understand, there is no important things about that bike, or the owner, my mind just asking me to imagine. It tell me to write about how the bike travel, the lines in the road it passed, about the gravel roads, the vibration the bike suffer, or how hot the disc when he fire up the brakes?

Baahhh..

Enough of this, this is it. I want to write all. Clear my mind and make my day more bright. Nothing more. So why blog? Heh! Because blog is universal, maybe one day a girl reading this nonsense suddenly fall in love with a frog, or a boy reading this might get cured from car sick, or a housewife finally get to pass her driving test, maybe the world may become more peace, or Anwar found innocent for his new accusation, or maybe after hundreds of people read this, i might acquire the ability to talk with cats.

Whatever happens, whatever will, Welcome to my blog.

Yoroshiku neee!


Kroizergfen = mean nothing, just pop out of nowhere and a grab it