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Sunday, August 5, 2007

second advent!!


wuhooooo.... I’m back I’m back!!! The one with many names and many previous blogs! lol... bloggy give one the impression of a trendy thing now.. Hard to update but it is just very tempting to create your own website, isn’t it?


JIA YOU!!



Have to semangat update it!! And have to get more comments from my beloved readers!


Alright, let’s go straight to the point. Gloria privatus literally means "deprived of my glory". It is taken from the medieval poetry Carl Orff based his Carmina Burana on the song "FORTUNAE PLANGO VULNERA". Viva la LATIN! X) (Don’t feel like going too much in detail. lackluster stuffs)

I felt that my glory deprived since long time ago. My high school's glory has been literally torn down and I’m a perfect symbol of a fallen angel, in the eye of my juniors. The most talkative senior, and the most "lanci" 1, sacked for mysterious reasons. XP but then again, I didn’t regretted at all!!

So it begins. Firsthand, real story, by the author himself. My real story. Stay tune. Over and out!

In Fortunae solio sederam elatus, prosperitatis vario flore coronatus;
quicquid enim florui felix et beatus nunc a summo corrui gloria privatus.

(On the throne of Fortune I had sat elated, crowned with the gay
flower of prosperity; however much I flourished, happy and blessed, now I have
fallen from the pinnacle, deprived of my glory. )

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