now and then

the world has changed.

No Connectivity

Don't blame nobody.

what the failed?!

One day at the hostel...

Cheers!

Kon'nichiwa

Referring to a friend's post on Facebook this morning about how hard is it to draw hands/fingers so I opened my Paint application from the Start menu and begin trying something. Simple and easy.

Dear Ayin Jemin, here's something for you to try. ahaha.

Title : How to draw hand/fingers the Rayenyson's style

Application : Paint (edit with Photoscape V3)

More to come. By the way, special thanks to Ayin Jemin for showing me a best way to cope with boringness. Cheers.

23

about twenty three years ago
he was inside his mother's womb
and the mother tried so hard
to make sure her first baby be born

exactly 23 years ago
he was borned
and there was his mother
cuddling him
but no sight of his father

the father later came
maybe the son was angry at him
so he gave his father
yellowish slime

the young parents
gave their son a name
simply one of a kind
rayenyson chunggat anak ralph rapu

now he was 23
smiling, laughing, crying
living his life
maybe not to the fullest but simply amazing

now,
pursuing his future
away from his beloved
may one day he make them proud

seasons greeting

Merry Christmas 2010 and Happy New Year 2011!
That's all for the update. ^^

seigaku regulars arrive - part 1

Know this boy? Ever seen him before?

Left-handed prodigy.

Yep. His name is Echizen Ryoma and he was the main character in the popular Japanese shōnen manga series Prince of Tennis written and illustrated by Takeshi Konomi and was adapted into an anime series directed by Takayuki Hamana. I kinda love seeing those anime so I intended to do something about this character - Ryoma-kun.

Want to know what? Stay tuned for part 2. peace ^^

Mada mada dane.

wake up already?

p/s : activity during holidays - wake up late.

i am noob

addicted

you know it
from the beginning
before it even started
that i would be it

addicted to it
addicted to it
can't describe the feelings
even my hands are shaking

this is the feeling
that no one would feel
other than us both
just you and me

addicted to it
addicted to it
and guess what?
i am addicted to ART