A voice to be heard!

Join and support me to make this country a better world to be livin, a country that treat it’s people with kindness and a kind gestures. Come, let us make the changes required!

Events

24Aug, 2016

I bet we been together for...

McDonald's, 17th Street Northwest07.00 - 12.00
23Aug, 2016

Who knew the store would go

Jeddah Tower, Saudi Arabia21.00 - 23.00
06Jul, 2016

Doc Bruce Banner

Bundaran Hotel Indonesia15.00 - 17.00
01Jul, 2016

There are those who believe that...

Jembatan Ampera, Palembang, Sumatera Selatan17.00 - 21.00
30Jun, 2016

Gathered together from the cosmic reaches...

Gambir, Kota Jakarta Pusat09.00 - 19.45
26Jun, 2016

Hot dogs, Armour hot dogs

The White House, Pennsylvania Avenue Northwest12.00 - 15.00

Together We Can Change the World

A Gnat alighted on one of the horns of a Bull, and remained sitting there for a considerable time. When it had rested sufficiently and was about to fly away, it said to the Bull, “Do you mind if I go now?” The Bull merely raised his eyes and remarked, without interest, “It’s all one to me; I didn’t notice when you came, and I shan’t know when you go away.”

There are issues in our community that we can't take for granted:

Sometimes the world looks perfect, nothing to rearrange. Sometimes you just, get a feeling like you need some kind of change. No matter what the odds are this time, nothing’s going to stand in my way. This flame in my heart, and a long lost friend gives every dark street a light at the end.

We got a right to pick a little fight, Bonanza. If anyone fights anyone of us, he’s gotta fight with me! We’re not a one to saddle up and run, Bonanza!

Anyone of us who starts a little fuss knows he can count on me! One for four, four for one, this we guarantee. We got a right to pick a little fight, Bonanza! If anyone fights anyone of us he’s gotta fight with me.

Once in every lifetime, comes a love like this. Oh I need you, you need me, oh my darling can’t you see. Young Ones. Darling we’re the Young Ones. Young Ones. Shouldn’t be afraid. To live, love, there’s a song to be sung. Cause we may not be the Young Ones very long.

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Every man carries Two Bags about with him, one in front and one behind, and both are packed full of faults. The Bag in front contains his neighbours’ faults, the one behind his own. Hence it is that men do not see their own faults, but never fail to see those of others.