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A piece of work, Decker told himself, that was hard to make out. The whole Blackwater's awash with wrecks and fire and corpses, but we could have held if- Osney Kettleblack pushed past him.
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June 2nd, 2012 Posted in cerita lucu by raissa |
Lagi liat berita, beritanya tentang korupsi nahh gua nonton sama mbak gua mbak sur. Di beritanya si korupsi lagi sidang terus mbak gue bilang “korupsi korupsi aja ngapain banyak omong akhir2 nya juga di penjara” gue ngakak soalnya mbak gua ngomong dengan ekspresi wajahnya yang unyu unyu babi gituu hahaha 
June 2nd, 2012 Posted in cerita lucu by raissa |
I made the loop as high above my head as I could reach, grabbed it, kicked off and swung freely. It was hot, humid, redolent of tar fumes and rotting vegetation.
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I couldn't sleep, and so I come along up-street 'bout midnight, a-turning it all over, and when I got to that old shackly brick store by the Temperance Tavern, I backed up agin the wall to have another think.
gue punya mbak baru tapi sekarang sih udah setengah tahun gitu hampir se tahun deng. Pertama kali itu gue jemput dia di rumah temen Ibu gue. Di mobil dia duduk di sebelah gue, gue diem dieman. Sampe rumah gue kasih tau ke mbak gue dimana tempat piring dimana kamar mbak gue. Nah nama mbak gue itu “SUR”. abis itu beberapa hari dirumah gue , due masih diem dieman belom ngobrol. Akhirnya gue deket sama mbak sur karena gue ada tugas sekolah gitu. Akhirnya lumayan lama mbak sur tinggal dirumah gue. Mbak Sur itu orangnya srimulat banget…, dia kadang budeg kadang seru kadang lucu. waktu itu om gue blg “mbak sur beliin rokok dong” kata mbak sur “coca cola? berapa?” kata om gue “3 ya mbak”. gue dengernya ngakak sendiri gara-gara mereka sama-sama budeg hahaha… Terus kalo pagi mbak sur bilang ke gue “morning” gue bilang “morning” kata mbak gue “i lop yu” terus gue ketawa kecil sambil ngomong “i lop yu tuu”… Terus dia suka banget ngikutin lagu “iwak peyek” yang dinariin sama andre sama sule pelawak di OVJ hahahaha
He would be a rash man, in my judgment, who joined a syndicate to pay 100 million in cash for the unsequestered remnant of Germany's overseas investments. Mother's Excitement Over Father's Old Sweetheart It reaches white heat just as he starts for a class reunion which the hated rival is to attend By Bess Streeter Aldrich MRS.
Beyond them, the soft red sails of a schooner held the wind and cruised snappily southward. I d-don't don't Malone or Tielli or whatever the hell you want to call yourself, I can't judge you.
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June 2nd, 2012 Posted in kata-kata bijak by raissa |
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He was a man between worlds, and he gave me the best of both of them, but why he hated Patsy when she had gone so totally country I don't understand. Before long, the stage built for the occasion couldn't support all of us; it just collapsed, throwing bodies everywhere.
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