Sunday, November 22, 2009

sitting, waiting. wishing

Now I was sitting waiting wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
But Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you

Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?

I sing ya songs I dance a dance
I gave ya friends all a chance
Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you
And maybe you been through this before
But its my first time
So please ignore
The next few lines cause they're directed at you

I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool
I keep playing your part
But its not my scene
Wont this plot not twist?
I've had enough mystery.
Keep building me up, then shooting me down
Well im already down
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting

Well if I was in your position
Id put down all my ammunition
I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long
But Lord knows that I'm not you
And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel
Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do

Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?
No I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool, foool

this is one of my favorite,
jack johnson

Saturday, November 21, 2009

my milk toof and me as LARDEE

this milk toof name is lardee.
i saw this like my self, fat small and moving a lot.
i got this picture from http://mymilktoof.blogspot.com/
and when i read and see this blog i laugh very loud.
:0 another stuff that release my stress!
love it!

deep condolence for my brothers.

the sucks part when you living abroad or studying abroad is when your family have a big and important moment you can't be there to celebrate or to share and see or support.

like today, this morning at 10 am, i received a news from my mom, she said that my uncle (her cousin) is passed away at 5 am, first i am shocked. i just met him this Hari raya. and it is our first time after almost 3 years not seeing each other, he just say that i look older. he just said i grow into a beautiful lady.

i can said that he is on my list for the best uncle. i remember he always love to see me singing. there's one memory that i remember, when we go to Bandung i want to pup, and we still in the middle of the road that there is no public toilet. he make me calm, he just said can you sing for me, he help me to forget that i want to pup. he told me that please sing for me. it is one most funny moment and one moment that i always remember.

he always ask me to kiss him every time we meet and he always like to hug me everytime we meet. that hari raya is the last time i meet him. i never predict this will be happen, yeah it is a fate that God written down. but i just feel sad because who will be hug me and want to hear my story and love to hear me singing.

when i come back to jakarta i will never see him again, but this time i will never see him forever, i'll never see him again in every family reunion, in family wedding.
the saddest part is i can't see him for the last time.

i send my deep condolence for his family. for my brothers and my grand mother.

good bye ma'dang.. rest in peace and send my hugs and kiss for my grand mother.

and i send my last hug and kiss from here for you.


Tuesday, November 17, 2009

dear stranger,you coloring my day

after a black and white scene in my life
a stranger come and bring the color.
i don't want to him notice this.
but, yes stranger
yes you do.
stranger, you bring a lot of color in my life.
i feel like i found my magic crayon again
and you help me to coloring my day.
dear stranger, i like you, do you feel same?
-another stranger-

agree and disagree

when the first i saw this pic i feel like i agree with this!!
sometimes studying make us die slowly, make us stress.
but we ahve to see from the positive part that we enjoy it
we have to do this.
so make this thing become fun

Monday, November 16, 2009

i am paul mc cartney.


i took the beatles personality test..
and i am paul mc cartney.

this is the explanation
You are a true perfectionist. You are blithe and outgoing, gregarious, and irrepressibly cheerful. You are blue collar, and born to the music

my imaginary friends

i love it
this is my imaginary friends.