My name is Perdana. This is the place where I write things that I feel or I do. I don’t write very often though.

 

I’m a Believer

| 13 May 2007 |

 

I thought love was only true in fairy tale

meant for someone else but not for me

Love was out to get me

that’s the way it seemed

disappointment haunted all my dreams

 

Then I saw her face, now I’m a believer

not a trace of doubt in my mind

I’m in love, I’m a believer

I couldn’t leave her if I tried

 

I thought love was more or less a giving thing

seems the more I gave the less I got

What’s the use in trying all you get is pain

when I wanted sunshine I got rain

 

Then I saw her face, now I’m a believer

not a trace of doubt in my mind

I’m in love, I’m a believer

I couldn’t leave her if I tried

 

Love was out to get me…

Then I saw her face…

written by Perdana at 8:02pm

 

Boring day

| 19 Nov 2006 |

Sunday was a boring day because when I said “Mom can we please go and watch the airrace” Mom said “Nope because Dad is going to Melbourne” WHAT!! and Afkar sleep and I can’t go outside. That’s what I called boring ( its boring day). I felt sad and boring.

written by Perdana at 6:28pm

 

Party, Party

| 04 Nov 2006 |

Hi, my name is Perdana. I’m a student at Victoria Park primary shcool.

On Friday night I had a party at my school, and it was a Halloween disco Party. I was over there with my friends. I danced with my friends and played games. I could go over there because my Dad said”yes” and my Dad was over there with me. I felt crazy. I was wearing a mummy.

written by Perdana at 10:25am