Nullzeit

[Moozilla]

Nullzeit

Once upon a time,
There was a loser called ...
Journey from Africa to Asia,
From death to rebirth
He crawls among the flesh,
With his mouth full filled with pain

Yet, he's still a loser



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Kritik an der "Zeitsperspektiv" von Taty Haryaty.
Wanita Penyair dalam Panggung, di Auditorium Pusat Kebudayaan Perancis (CCF), 23 April 1999.

[gaknyambungblas]

once upon a time
there was a boy
who thought he was a loser
till finally he became one

one day a girl came along
loved him for what he was
gave him back his pride and dignity
and a winner he became

their love went
silent and unspoken
among the quiet flowers
in the eternal garden

[Moozilla]

wah, berat nih balesnya... :D

uhhmm.. bentar yah.. gue cari ide dulu...

[gaknyambungblas]

kok berat???
angkat pakek tali deh

[Moozilla]

kok berat???
angkat pakek tali deh

hi.. hi... hi... gue enggak begitu paham tentang cinta. jadi, gue usahaiin deh.. (belajar dikit-dikit). jangan diketawaiin dong, jadi malu gue...



#!puisi

use WAKTU;

$cinta = new WAKTU;

bilakah $cinta->akhir_pertemuan_kita;

if (!$cinta->dua_manusia) {
waktu "dua manusia saling memadu kasih";
waktu "mengikat tali cinta";
waktu "tak satu orang pun dapat memisahkan";
waktu "dengan cinta suci kita bangun rumah-rumah indah";}
else {
$titian = $cinta->perpisahan(kekasihku);
waktu "pertemuan kita dahulu";
waktu "dengan cinta kita bangun rumah impian kita bersama";
waktu "kau pergi meninggalkanku tanpa asa";
waktu "kau hancurkan rumah-rumah indah kita";
waktu "membawaku mengarungi lautan tak bertepi";
waktu "kusesali - semua tiadalah berguna";
}

$cinta_sejati = "toh pada akhirnya kita semua harus sendirian";

[secretweapon]

ahoy moozila, lagi on kah elu? :)
gaknyambungblas juga?
moo, elu programmer ya? yg diatas syntaxnya CGI kan? atau Perl ?

[Moozilla]

moo, elu programmer ya? yg diatas syntaxnya CGI kan? atau Perl ?

bukan, bukan...
gue bukan "programer" atau "sastrawan"....
gue pembelajar. :D

gue kurang tahu persis bedanya CGI ama Perl.... :)

[secretweapon]

hehe.. pembelajar ya? sama dong.. banyak yg dipelajari, tapi ngga ada yg ahli?.. hehe... :D

[Moozilla]

setujuuuuuu!!! (buat gue pribadi tentunya...)

kalo elo mungkin, laen "kasus" SWAP.... :D
puisi loe heboh... kayaknya gue jadi fans elo lebih cocok....

[secretweapon]

o.. justru gua bilang gitu karena pengalaman pribadi.. hahaha... :D

heboh? yaudah kalo gitu kita saling ngefans ajalah.. soalnya gua juga fans puisi elu ::nerd::

[Moozilla]

well, ini mungkin bukan karya seorang sastrawan.. tapi isinya lumayan bagus (menurut gue)...

bagian I

Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"…

Damn kids. They're all alike.

But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain, ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?

I am a hacker, enter my world…

Mine is a world that begins with school… I'm smarter than most of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me…
I'm in junior or high school. I've listened to teachers explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head…"

Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.

I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it do. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me…
Or feels threatened by me…
Or thinks I'm a smart a**s…
Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here…

Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.

And then it happened… a door to a world… rushing through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought… a board is found.

"This is it… this is where I belong…"

[Moozilla]

bagian II


I know everyone here… even if I've never met them, never talked to them, may never hear from them again… I know you all…

Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike.

You bet your a**s we're all alike… we've been spoon-fed baby food at school when we hungered for steak… the bits of meat that you did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadist, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us willing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.

This is our world now… the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore… and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge… and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias… and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for.

I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all… after all, we're all alike.

by The Mentor


selesai...

[Moozilla]

thread gue nyang satu ini, kayaknya males gue terusin lagi deh.

mending "gulung tikar" aja deh. di merger aja ama thread yang laen... soalnya.... hmmm... ada deh... moal beja-beja... :)