Sabtu, 26 Februari 2011

hal yang aneh ..

tak tau laa saya ini kesambet setan apa .. saya punya prasaan tak wajar trhadap shabat saya sendiri ..
tak perlu saya jlaskan siapa dan bagemana .. yang jlas saya hanya ingin mnumpahkan kegelisahan saya ..
  jujur , dia adlah orang yang sangat baik , murah hati , penolong , dan yang baikbaik daah.. :D
tapi , akhir2 ini, dia sperti kesambet jin Ifrit !! dia aneh , dan tak wajar ( sikapnya maksudnya ) seperti habis diancam akan dibunuh oleh segerombolan jaggal sapi -ganyambung-
awalnya saya berpikir mngkin dia lagi sakit, ato knapa laa.. tapi stelah saya bertnya kpada sumber yang dpat dipercaya, trnyata dia pnya segumpal masalah .. -alay-
  kekhawatiran saya mncul bgtu saja .. mlihatnya bertingkah tak wajar dan kayak orang khilangan semngat hidup -hahaa kesian- saya berinisiatif untuk brtnya " Kamu knapa , teman ?" tapi stelah saya brusaha mndekatinya, kata2 itu tak bisa kluar dari mulut saya .. saya M A L U -nyaaaaaaang.. payah- padahal biasanya, saya biasabiasa saja .. saya bicara kpadnya lepaslepas aja .. seakan kita kenal sejak 50 tahun yang lalu -bego ! gue blum lair- 
  daaaan sampai skarang , saya masih brtanya dalam hati , " knpa saya bisa ngrasa ngenes klo liat dia brsikap tak wajar sperti itu ?" aaaaaaah ..aku ini kenapa ?? tapi saya brpikir positif aja laaa .. saya khawatir kpadanya karna saya sayang dia sebagai                  S A H A B A T .. :)
  yaaah smoga saja sgalanya berakhir baikbaik saja .. dan smoga teman saya yang stu ini gak knpa2 karna maslahnya .. GANBATTE TEMAN .. G A N B A T T E

Jumat, 04 Februari 2011

crita gajeLas

daripada copy paste di web , mnding ngetik yang gajelas dsini .. (yaa karna bLog ini asalnya juga gajelas)

awal mula bLog gila ini adalah tugas dari gru TIK sya .. mnurut sya , hal ini krang mnarik , tapi trnyata stiap sya online , sya slalu bukak situs ini .. hahaha *idup sya repot abis* .. yaah lamalama kebiasaan dee mbukain ni bLog , dan tanpa sadar saya sering ngedit2 hal2 yang gajelas disini = = '
dan entah sya habis ketatap apa , sya jadi sneng ma bLog ini dan trtarik dgn ini dbnding FB .. * sya akui , sya facebookers skale * aah , tapi gaapa .. nmbah pngetahuan di bLog ini (?)
dan faktor utama sya lebih trtarik dgn bLog ini adla karna sya dapet tema DORAEMON ..
bisa dblang sya gila kalo ktemu sesuatu yang berbau DORAEMON .. hahah .. maklum doraemon adala sesuatu yang pling AHEE dri skian bnyak hal yang sya suka .. - ganyambung ma topik sbelumnya-

tapi yang pling enak di blog ini adalaa , sya bsa sepuasnya brkata apa saja dsini -yang jlas tdak mlnggar undang2 dan etika-  kalo di FB kan sring diliatin tuuh .. msuk brandanya orang2 .. nah kalo ini kan jrang dibukain satu2 .. yaaah sya brsyukur karna itu *Alhamdulillah*
dan lbih brsyukur lagi karna Mr Cungkring sya tdak tau Blog ini .. smoga saja apa yang akan sya tulis dsini tdak akan diketahuinya .. *amin* (Sekali lagi , ini jauh mlenceng dri pembicaraan sbelumnya =o=)

yaak .. sya suda khabisan kata2 .. sya tdak tau lagi hrus ngetik apa lagi dsini .. karna ide gila sya suda sngat minim .. dtmbah lagi , ortu sya (Ibu sya) juga suda ngomel2 dikarenakan modemnya sya rajai sndri -o- .. jadi skian dulu crita Gajelas dri sya ..
smoga yang bca gak bosen liat bLog sya .. *hhaa ..

Secondhand Serenade Lyric

Your Call 


Waiting for your call, I’m sick, call I’m angry
Call I’m desperate for your voice
I’m listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember, butterfly, early summer?
It’s playing on repeat, just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
To make you mine, stay with me tonight
Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious
You and me, flesh to flesh
’Cause every breath that you will take
When you are sitting next to me
Will bring life into my deepest hopes, what’s your fantasy?
What’s your, what’s your
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
To make you mine, stay with me tonight
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I’m tired of being all alone
And this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to
I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

Rabu, 02 Februari 2011

Secondhand Serenade Lyric

                                          WHY

The buttons on my phone are worn thin
I don't think that I knew the chaos I was getting in.
But I've broken all my promises to you
I've broken all my promises to you.

Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?

A phrasing that's a single tear,
Iis harder than I ever feared
And you were left feeling so alone.
Because these days aren't easy
Like they have been once before
These days aren't easy anymore.

Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me...

I should've known this wasn't real
And fought it off and fought to feel
What matters most? Everything
That you feel while listening to every word that I sing.
I promise you I will bring you home
I will bring you home.

Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?

Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me...

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