Enjoy Dimas!

   Howdy!

   Lagi asyik nyari kutunya Djoko *yap, ini hobi terbaru gue yang amat sangat tidak higienis, dimana lo akan mendapatkan kutu2 jelek berwarna-warni di bagian kepala kucing butut ini. Djoko udah gue bilangin supaya jangan tidur sembarangan, cuman yah namanya juga kucing yak. Dan kenapa gue jadi ngebahas kutu??*, eh ada SMS dari gitaris gendut gue

  "Oy,mana nih miscall tanda pergi kita. Ya knowlah…"

  "Belon bg, Scapegoat belon nelpon!"

  Yah, Bro Broer udah empat hari di Padang, dan kita mulai jadi lengkap lagi untuk keluar malem, tentu aja minus Ian Kasela- looks-wannabe Ibong dan Avan, yg emang amat jarang dari dulu jalan malam, terlebih sekarang, ketika dia terpisah di provinsi sebelah dan sudah ada istri cantik untuk dikelonin tiap hari huhhuhu.

   Minggu kemaren kita malah maen ke ladangnya Scapegoat, yg dengan kejamnya tidak dideskripsikan sebagai "wah, pokoknya jalan ke atas curam banget deh!", melainkan hanya "ntar kita cuman mendaki dikit kok bang!". Yang ada, rombongan yg terkenal jarang berolahraga, apalagi bangun pagi ini, tersengal-sengal naik ke bukit dimana sang ladang berada, sesekali berhenti untuk nunggu nyawa yang berasa tinggal di belakang kita. Kalo si bule gila Siti Maemunah Jasniar binti Deliarnov itu mah kuat, dan tega2nya nyetopin gendut bersaudara di tengah siksaan tanjakan hanya untuk mengatakan "OK guys, say cheeeeessssseeee!". Berhubung anak2 termasuk dalam itungan photo-freak, ya udah…

   Kemaren abis didrop Scapegoat di rumah, ternyata ada kucing belang item-putih yg gue ga tau tuannya, udah terbujur berserakan di jalan depan rumah bernomor 20 di jalan Tarandam. Dengan sedikit berlinang air mata, gue singkirin tuh kucing kecil yg kayaknya cuman kesenggol secara badannya ga rusak parah ke tepi jalan, dengan harapan besok bakal gue kuburin. Eh, pas bangun tadi pagi, itu kucing udah ga ada, mungkin udah diambil duluan ama tukang sampah yg emang on-air dari jam tengah 5 pagi. Huhuhhu…

   Bentar lagi puasa yak. Minal aidin wal faizin ya! Buat skedul buka bareng yuk, buat yg lagi sekota ama gue! Kemana gitu bukanya, atao yg parahnya, jam berapa gitu bukanya huehheuehe *berarti bukan pas Mahgrib?? Dasar kafir kau Dimas!!!*

  Akh, sudahlah. Pamit yak! Lamlekom!

  Huy!

  Yeah, quite refreshing weekend. Spent it at Pekanbaru for two days, attend the wedding ceremonial of my double-team at vox section of Honotjoroko. We - me and my loco drummer =P - stayed at Bidadari hotel, once been my work place circa ‘03-’04. Met all my ex-colleagues there, including Catman, Romi and the rest of Fullhouse, their pop-wannabe-rock band, which is had shown live on RTv on Saturday night.

  This journey remind me that, once, i’ve been drown at that city. I’m used to know all roads, even alleys, and how to, for instance, escape from Traffic Police inspection in main road or insanely traffic jam. Haha. Still hot, still feeded with fog. And this thing deliver me to the fact that : my life go on, and instead of remaining work and live there, i’ve passed three semester here at the city of soon-will-get-Tsunami, and recreating my future.

  New playlist! Well, i try to not so greedy on buying stuff, then i just bought Coheed and Cambria’s " Good Morning Apollo I’m Rising Star IV’. Hmmm, this band have a great turning point from a so-fucking-easily-to-find screamo band into they-so-called progressive rock. They have a habit usually found in most progressive band like Dream Theatre or Opeth, that they were made a long song under one big title and then divided it into five or six other song. It’s make me dizzy, but that’s also cool at the same time.

  The last. This is a joke. " What is the similarity of coffee and Eric Clapton? "

  Answer : " They’re both sucks without Cream "

  Got it?

  No? Well, i don’t blame you neither for the reason that this man is not so highly recognized by today’s era of music fans.

  Gees. I’m getting ‘garing’. Over and out!