So, I had nothing to do. It’s 10 pm, @ my room, still on holiday, and my wlan network is going so slow.

I kept updating on my twitter account for complaining how lame is my situation here, then a confused friend of mine said “update your tumblr then”.. well the tings is i have nothing to post, really bugs me how i have a blog running but never had an idea what to post. :hammer my self:

Well well what to post.. gust i’d check my libraries to find some pictures or video that i can post. hmmm.. gosh this post is lo lameeeeeeeeee~ but still post it anyway, ha!

-Feel free to express yourself, you only live once.

I guess i don’t really have the “gift” on writing blogs because I get bored and keep loosing ideas a lot. But, when the days of holidays comes I always get this “want to write a blog” thing going in my mind, so… here I am.. starting to write stupid stuff (hope it’s not) about random things, again. Enjoy folks..

Form Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Architecture (Latin „architectura“, from the Greek „arkitekton“, ὰρχιτεκτονική – arkhitektonike, from ὰρχι chief or leader and Τεκτονική builder or carpenter) is the art and science of designing buildings and other physical structures.

Architecture is both the process and product of planning, designing and constructing space that reflects functional, social, and aesthetic considerations. It requires the manipulation and coordination of material, technology, light, and shadow. Architecture also encompasses the pragmatic aspects of realizing designed spaces, such as project planning, cost estimating and construction administration. A wider definition may comprise all design activity from the macro-level (urban design, landscape architecture) to the micro-level (construction details and furniture). In fact, architecture today may refer to the activity of designing any kind of system and is often used in the IT world.

Architectural works are often perceived as cultural and political symbols and as works of art. Historical civilizations are often identified with their surviving architectural achievements.

The colors have built up in my mind
They’re bleeding through my heart
And nobody knows that they exist
Look at my bursted veins
Now do you see the red in me
It’s a sign for the end

Only the end of the red
Will show you my blue side

I’ve been given my brush and plate
But where will i paint my life
And will the buyer in the sky
Believe in what i dream
And it’s so hard for me to explain
What i will miss
To myself..