I used to know this boy. At one point I was pretty close with him. We drifted apart through the high school years. Anyway, that doesn’t matter. He spent about, what, 12 years of his life in some form of education. Anyway, it was at GCSE’s at our school. In his final days of his exams, he was hit by a car. Died instantly. He worked and studied for 95 percent of his whole life. It’s not his fault, but he did. He studied and learned to get a “good future” and died before getting there. He is never going to see the world. He did so little to say he had been in the world for 16 years. That’s it. He’s gone. Over. I was told by one of his close friends he was saying just a few days before he died, “I’ll never die, I’m going to live forever”. And that’s just it, no one does. No one lives forever. In fact quite the opposite. Our generation is expected to die before our parents. It’s so hard to break the boundaries that society have put on us, but you have to. I know it’s not hard to be scared about your future. You think you have to work nonstop so you can live when you’re older. But fuck it. Your teenage years will be the best years of your life, so go live them. Road trips, making music, whatever. Just go do it. Don’t waste your time now for the future because it may never happen. You may be killed tomorrow. I’m never going to live my life in the conventional form that is birth, school, college, work, marriage, the grave. Fuck this. Go chase the sunset. Meaning stop putting shit off. Get off the computer and go make an unforgettable moment happen with your friends. Go get that feeling like when you’re in another country and the air is warm and you feel so different..

latihan basket

huuuuaah.........baru ingat kalo gw punya blog
udah lama gini gak nulis disini *sambil bersihin lumut yang nyampah diblog*
gw juga sampe lupa letak huruf di keyboard gimana....
oke, disini ada O, disana ada G, disitu ada W dan diatas ada Y
correct !!!

sebenarnya gw lagi gak kepengen ngetik, ya karna makalah agama gw yang bakal diantar minggu depan juga belum gw ketik. dan berhubung gak ada materi apa yang mau diceritain, Jadilah gw nulis sambil bingung.
tapi sempat belakangan ini ada kisah menarik, yang mungkin ada yang mau baca sampai selesai.

jadi sebelum diadakannya extracurricular, beberapa bulan sebelumnya gw coba latihan basket sendiri, dengan area yang terbatas yaitu disamping rumah. pasang ring sendiri, dan akhirnya gw masih tetap juga sendiri. sebenarnya mau sih nyewa lapangannya, tapi ga ada yang mau diajakin. masa gw latihan dilapangan sendiri ??? miris !!!

nah setelah beberapa bulan kemudian baru ada extracurricular. gw masuk, terus sehabis pulang sekolah ngumpul di aula, ketua jelasin segala cekunek yang ada. kita semua latihan 4 kali seminggu. selasa, kamis, jum'at dan minggu.
pertama latihan, ga tau dendam  atau apa, badan gw berasa remuk. yang ngajarin hari pertama kakak yang lebih senior karna pelatihnya ga datang, gw kaya disiksa. hati gw marah dan ngomong sendiri "ini latihan apa mau jadi kuli bangunan !!!" ga tau gw hati gw bisa ngomong, mungkin dia tergolong dalam species yang berbeda atau mungkin gw yang bego.
karna ga sanggup gw izin latihan sampai maghrib. sesampainya dirumah, buka kulkas, minum air es, ga tau kenapa ITU RASANYA SURGA BANGET  !!!

selesai mandi dengan sigap dan tangkas gw tempelin badan gw dengan 8 koyok sekaligus. betis kaki, atas paha, bawah paha dan bahu.
makanya akhir-akhir ini kalo mau pergi pasti pake celana panjang dan baju lengan panjang. biar makin COOOOOL..........!!!

ditambah dengan jalan yang agak pincang, datang kesekolah temen pada nanyain. kaki lo kenapa ???