Seorang teman berkata bahwa waktu yg akan membuktikan, waktu yg akan menjawab
(curi dgr curhatan orang)
seorang teman lg berkata, "urip kok yo!"
(dr curhat colongan seadanya d antara orang hilir mudik dgn kalimat simple "kulo nyawang")
seorang teman lg berkata, "susun playlist."
(yg ini terdengar menyebalkan. Fyi, playlist sudah basi.Haha)
seorang teman lg berkata ttg tawaf muterin bunderan 500x
(aku ga tau ini maksudnya naek motor ato jalan kaki)
ada jg kalimat "mau yg lebih garing?" yg bkin aku ngakak garing beneran.
kalo kita tdk diingat, kenapa kita harus mengingat?
Bocah2 skalian,u were letting out the smile n a lil laugh. Maturnuwun nggih... xD
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Another Start
Today, again, again, and again
just like yesterday
and the day before
and the day before
in the morning
i woke up with the feeling of hatred that i can't help to feel
a lil affection has been beaten up
but it's not worse than yesterday
i've settled
at least some of my pieces
feel the brighter sunshine of today
and start the day with a glass of chocolate milk
Let's gooo..!! :D
just like yesterday
and the day before
and the day before
in the morning
i woke up with the feeling of hatred that i can't help to feel
a lil affection has been beaten up
but it's not worse than yesterday
i've settled
at least some of my pieces
feel the brighter sunshine of today
and start the day with a glass of chocolate milk
Let's gooo..!! :D
Labels:
crita,
weights in the head
Asem..
Ga pernah tahan dgrin the whole Gendjer-Gendjer song. Terlalu mistis buatku.. Ato mungkin krn ini jam 1 malem? Takut sndiri aku dgrnya.. Hehehe :p
tau kan itu lagu apa?
tau kan itu lagu apa?
Labels:
crita
A Knife in My Hands
You were speaking of disappointment
But what do you know about it?
Holding the knife so tight
these hands are ready
to stab you straightly in the chest
but they would not do
for i'd rather walk my own path
with no blood of you spotted on my shirt
not your filthy blood..
But what do you know about it?
Holding the knife so tight
these hands are ready
to stab you straightly in the chest
but they would not do
for i'd rather walk my own path
with no blood of you spotted on my shirt
not your filthy blood..
Labels:
weights in the head
Careless
Hey, people in the top positions
i dont seem to kno u no more
careless u've been, while i still have the willingness to maintain the existence of our bonds
one person doesnt seem to be interested in keeping in touch and just responsing
one person use the hands as if i'm a toy with no heart and pride, ignoring the warning coming out once
and for the ship-shit's sake, im tryin not to be bothered with those damn things.
Thanx God i found out that i still have one more person who listens and makes me feel better..
i dont seem to kno u no more
careless u've been, while i still have the willingness to maintain the existence of our bonds
one person doesnt seem to be interested in keeping in touch and just responsing
one person use the hands as if i'm a toy with no heart and pride, ignoring the warning coming out once
and for the ship-shit's sake, im tryin not to be bothered with those damn things.
Thanx God i found out that i still have one more person who listens and makes me feel better..
Labels:
weights in the head
The Final Dishonorable Battle
i'll stop my donation for Greenpeace
i choose to be selfish
use the money to buy you boxes of cigars
and poison the last piece
so i can watch your pleasure and your pain
-bukan.. note (kejam) ini bukan utk kamu ;p
i choose to be selfish
use the money to buy you boxes of cigars
and poison the last piece
so i can watch your pleasure and your pain
-bukan.. note (kejam) ini bukan utk kamu ;p
Labels:
weights in the head
A Late Breakfast
i'd rather be what we used to be
go back in time and waste all things gained
forget what i have felt
and let us be nothing but shipwreck and rubbish
time moves so fast but i move so slow
nothing in this world that i seem to know
a hundred times i've pulled myself aside
carelessly turn my head from my on life
i stood and i walked along the street
with the crowd within my feet
i saw a guy in my age, riding his ride
and wondered what his life's like
those voices i don't want to believe
keeps mumbling in my ears
it's hard to turn my head away
when the sad-broken up song starts to play..
-tidak,tidak.. ini bukan bagian dari lirik lagu manapun! ;p
go back in time and waste all things gained
forget what i have felt
and let us be nothing but shipwreck and rubbish
time moves so fast but i move so slow
nothing in this world that i seem to know
a hundred times i've pulled myself aside
carelessly turn my head from my on life
i stood and i walked along the street
with the crowd within my feet
i saw a guy in my age, riding his ride
and wondered what his life's like
those voices i don't want to believe
keeps mumbling in my ears
it's hard to turn my head away
when the sad-broken up song starts to play..
-tidak,tidak.. ini bukan bagian dari lirik lagu manapun! ;p
Labels:
weights in the head
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