tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41251548190464909342024-03-13T12:12:10.151+07:00andra's life noteslife's short, so let's share to others our lifes. <br>
cuz u don't really have so much time to know all..Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.comBlogger90125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-18794433881162635562014-12-11T02:20:00.000+07:002014-12-11T02:20:11.086+07:00kita.dalam pelukmu kurasa nyaman...<br />
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sang waktu membiarkan kuasanya berlalu, </div>
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tiupan sang waktu mempertemukan kita disini..</div>
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hanya indah ku harap..</div>
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tapi aku hanya bisa berharap...<br />
kau akan tetap selalu dalam anganku, dan mungkin hanya akan selalu begitu..</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-20259520806085468742014-12-06T02:35:00.002+07:002014-12-06T02:35:19.517+07:00just for someone out there..Differences can give a beautiful scene if we can mix it properly, but if it isn't going with the proper way, it might causing a chaos. That case, I'll step aside in order to make everything back to normal just like when we hadn't cross any line before.. let's be normal, or maybe back be a stranger like the old days. We used to be cool, but what are we now? I miss my days before ours. I guess it'll be better for you too. Moreover, there's no more lying to our-self's heart bout what we feel. I loved you, pals. I don't know whether you'll read this or not, I just want to say it, but I don't have any guts to tell you by myself. I'm so sorry for every single thing I've done, I truly am. Sometime I just could't be myself when i was with you, I just tried to be someone you'd see. I just tried to be someone you'd love. But, when you were not around, i saw myself like a weirdo, i felt stupid. I realize that you are out of my league. How many times i tried to be someone you'll see, we'll never be together. I hope you can understand me. Hope we can be together in another life. :')Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-37199541965753289522014-01-30T02:58:00.001+07:002014-01-30T02:58:34.439+07:00just want to write for nothing.. just wanna write..I don't know why i suddenly remember this blog. It's been a long time since the last time i wrote on this blog.. Here, the place that i've been used to throw away my thoughts.<br />
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Anyone read this shit?<br />
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i dont't think so. even so, i guess that person just close this blog page and said like "whatever, i don't need your shit". hahaha<br />
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i just want to share my thought, tonight thought.. <br />
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i just watched a movie titled "Laura & Marsha". An Indonesian movie. It was kinda rare for me to watch Indonesian movie all of a sudden. Actually I'm just care with movie that my friends told me it's a nice movie or I've browse and it have a good rating.. i just fell want to watch this "laura & marsha".<br />
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So let's talk about the movie.<br />
This movie is about 2 woman do travelling to Europe. Marsha is kinda easy going girl, and Laura is kind a straight well-organized woman. On the way to Germany, marsha invited a guy, named finn, to joining their trip cuz he know how to Germany and he heading there too. Cuz the guy pick another way without telling Marsha and Laura, Laura getting mad and throw the boy out from their car. Skip for here and there story, Laura and Marsha go to Verona to search Laura's husband whos missing like 4 years from Laura's life. they're going there cuz laura's husband was send her a postcard with a pict from verona. When they got Verona, they got some reality that the sender address is wasn't from Verona but from Venice. And they come to venice, find the address, and actually it is Finn house.Finn tell them the reality 'bout Laura's husband. there Laura got the reality that 4 years ago her husband get sick and died in venice.<br />
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When Laura got the reality that her husband is sick and dead 4 years ago, my tears just run down to my cheeks.. really.. i don't know what was i felt, but i just cry a little. then the credit title come, i just wiped my tears, and go out from my room, drink a lot, lot, lot, water. sit on the dining table, and thinking but i don't know what i was thinking about. But suddenly something came to my brain, n i felt like something squeezing my heart. i came to remember someone that i ever waited like for three years. wait in vain.<br />
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Some friends said that i am too much to him, like every time i am seeing someone, i just back comparing the guy that i am seeing to him. I think about my friend words like for a few days.. A think i did comparing any guy whos with me with him. I did bad thing, i know.. Sometimes i hope that he was really asked me to marry him, and by now i am just a married woman and no longer live in Bandung. But, other way, i am realy, realy glad i am not a married person, i still can do whatever i wanna do without have to think about my husband or maybe child..<br />
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I won't lie bout what i feel. i don't feel anything to him, but i won't lie that i am keep searching a guy like him.. really. When watching Marsha and Laura, there was a scene that Marsha and Laura had an argument. Almost all of what Marsha arguing bout Laura is what i've been thinking. WHY WAS HE LEFT ME? it was because of me or because of him? why do i like a guy who always do something in unexpected way? hmm.. i don't miss him, i just miss a person who knows me better.. a person who knows to deal with me.. a person who can makes my tears stop without saying "please don't cry"...<br /><br />ahh.. just it.. i feel sleepy.. nite whatever you are who read this. thans for read this shit.. :pAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-31041747815014998072012-10-18T22:54:00.000+07:002012-10-18T22:54:01.370+07:00make your own face mask [blackheads removal]Zaman sekarang tuh kerasa banget buat gw susahnya cari duit. Iya banget ga sih? <br /><br />Ga tau efek gw dah ngerasain capenya kerja sambil kuliah n sekarang kuliah ga ada kerjaan ga ada duit buat have fun kali ya... Anyway,, though my mom still have a heart (always have actually) to take care my beauty care expenses, sejak gw bener-bener ngerti arti duit 1000 rupiah itu susah banget dapetnya, gw mule berfikir ga enak terus-terusan minta ma nyokap yang mana sebenernya itu ga penting-penting banget. Beauty care buat gw sendiri dibilang penting banget ga terlalu [remember your heart is the real beauty of yours], di bilang ga penting ya penting juga.. That's the real reason why i love lots of DIY things. <div>
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Teringet nyokap pernah bilang masker putih telor,, gw iseng-iseng aja nanya nyokap lagi. Dulu banget sih, waktu nyokap suka jualan cookies,, suka banyak sisa putih telor, sebagian dia jadiin menu makanan,, sebagian dy pake buat masker. waktu gw kecil sih kerasanya weird apa gimana gitu, tapi setelah gw coba wow.. so something...!</div>
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Here some tips for me. 1 butir telor, pisahin kuning ma putihnya. Biasanya gw pagi-pagi langsung ceplok telor,, sisain 1-2 sendok putih telornya di pisin,, sisanya gw orak arik or gw jadiin oatmeal omelette. Nah itu putih telor rada dikocok bentar, cuma biar si putih telornya ga terlalu kentel, jadi gampang di olesin.<br /></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-84885880811808081062012-02-11T06:32:00.001+07:002012-02-11T06:32:26.526+07:00sometimes the thinking is just too much..Semua manusia di lahirin ga sempurna. Ga ada manusia yang bener-bener sama di dunia, even dia kembar identik. <div>
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kayanya dari jaman urdu ampe sekarang itu kalimat masih aja berkeliaran di telinga tiap manusia. Ya emang, ga ada yang tau siapa jodoh kita, rezeki kita, kapan mati kita kecuali Tuhan. Setau-taunya orang pinter, tetep aja dia tau kalo Tuhan ngasih dia pengeliatan tentang jodoh seseorang. Orang-orang yang keeping on their positive mind bisa aja jadiin itu hal yang sangat membuat mereka terangsang menunggu dan mencari mr/mrs right buat mereka, tapi gimana dengan mereka para brokenhearted?<br />
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Bagaimana dengan mereka para atheis yang ga percaya ma Tuhan?<br />
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Jodoh, kematian, rejeki emang hal yang paling misterius. Do you know who'll be mine? Do ya? let me know if you know.<br />
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Para orang tua dan guru di sekolahan, bahkan sampe sekarang gw kuliah, masih banyak yang bilang, jangan takut bermimpi. So, how if dreaming with a broken heart?<br />
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With broken heart you have, could you think positive at all? Galau lah kata gaul jaman sekarang yang terlintas. Semua hal buruk sepele yang bisa diilangin mendadak kelintas di otak membunuh impian indah. Nah loh..! Mantengin salah satu channel tv suasta menjelang malem yang isinya motovasi dari motivator terkenal. Is that needed? I don't think so..!<br />
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I always said to my friend, 'the best motivator for you in this world is YOU SELF, dude!'. Yupz, ga butuh deh terlalu dengerin tuh motivator terlalu dalem. Cuma sebagai referensi sih boleh aja, tapi jangan ga pake lo cerna mulu langsung lo apal tuh kata-kata sang motivator kaya ngapal mantra yang harus lo selalu lo inget-inget. GA PERLU!<br />
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You are brokenhearted like me? don't punch your mirror, but see it trough. see your self, find who you realy are. Kalo belom sanggup dreaming with a broken heart, keburu galau, nikmatin aja galaunya.Orang galau biasanya lebih produktiv loh. HAHA.. BELIEVE ME?<br />
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gw sih ga niat bikin galau or apa gimana gitu.. cuma ngasih masukan aja.. udah lama sih ga berceloteh. :P<br />You have to motivate you self! *cuz it's what you need when dreaming with a broken heart. :)<br />
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-xoxo-Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-87913448022934134162011-07-26T17:17:00.001+07:002011-07-26T17:28:19.556+07:00#nowplaying Christina Perri - Jar Of Hearts #curhat TT-TT<div>I know I can't take one more step towards you</div><div>Cause all that's waiting is regret</div><div>And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore</div><div>You lost the love I loved the most</div><div><br /></div><div>I learned to live half alive</div><div>And now you want me one more time</div><div><br /></div><div>And who do you think you are</div><div>Running 'round leaving scars</div><div>Collecting your jar of hearts</div><div>And tearing love apart</div><div>You're gonna catch a cold</div><div>From the ice inside your soul</div><div>So don't come back for me</div><div>Who do you think you are</div><div><br /></div><div>I hear you're asking all around</div><div>If I am anywhere to be found</div><div>But I have grown too strong</div><div>To ever fall back in your arms</div><div><br /></div><div>I learned to live half alive</div><div>And now you want me one more time</div><div><br /></div><div>And who do you think you are</div><div>Running 'round leaving scars</div><div>Collecting your jar of hearts</div><div>And tearing love apart</div><div>You're gonna catch a cold</div><div>From the ice inside your soul</div><div>So don't come back for me</div><div>Who do you think you are</div><div><br /></div><div>And it took so long just to feel alright</div><div>Remember how to put back the light in my eyes</div><div>I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed</div><div>Cause you broke all your promises</div><div>And now you're back</div><div>You don't get to get me back</div><div><br /></div><div>And who do you think you are</div><div>Running 'round leaving scars</div><div>Collecting your jar of hearts</div><div>And tearing love apart</div><div>You're gonna catch a cold</div><div>From the ice inside your soul</div><div>So don't come back for me</div><div>Don't come back at all</div><div><br /></div><div>And who do you think you are</div><div>Running 'round leaving scars</div><div>Collecting your jar of hearts</div><div>And tearing love apart</div><div>You're gonna catch a cold</div><div>From the ice inside your soul</div><div>Don't come back for me</div><div>Don't come back at all</div><div><br /></div><div>Who do you think you are?</div><div>Who do you think you are?</div><div>Who do you think you are?</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-8642240020955276132011-07-25T02:04:00.000+07:002011-07-25T02:05:49.857+07:00#nowplaying Iwa K - Kuingin Kembali #curhat #nagisgaberhenti<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; ">Hari-hari terus berganti<br />Melalu gelapnya malam terangnya pagi<br />Dua tahun di dalam sepi<br />Tetap mengharapkan dirimu kembali<br />Kutahu ku takkan pernah berlari<br />Dari baying-bayangmu oh kekasih<br />Anganku terbang menerawang jauh<br />Mengarungi kenangan indah bersamamu<br /><br />Selama mentari bersinar<br />(Hari-hari sepi tanpa dirimu)<br />Ku akan berharap kasih ini tiada pudar<br />Selama waktu disisiku<br />(Hari-hari sepi tanpa dirimu)<br />Kuingin kembali<br />(Kuingin kembali bersamamu)<br />Dalam dekapan hangatmu<br /><br />Hitam takkan pernah jadi putih<br />Jika ku mengingat apa yang terjadi<br />Kita yang padamkan bara asmara kita<br />Semua nada cinta yang pernah ada<br />Maafkanlah kasih, maafkan diriku<br />Telah membuat hari-harimu kelabu<br />Masihkah ada pintu yang terbuka<br />Untuk mengulangi lagi segalanya<br /><br />Suara cintamu semakin jelas<br />Ketika kulihat bayangmu didalam gelas<br />Tersenyum lembut dan manja<br />Oh Tuhan ku tak dapat melupakan dirinya<br />Kau hadir didalam mimpiku setiap malam<br />Menghiasi hari-hariku yang kelam<br />Berikanlah ku waktu walau hanya sekejap<br />Agar ku dapat mendekapmu erat</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-83293991572710084742011-07-20T03:50:00.004+07:002014-04-25T04:44:18.528+07:00why i prefered to be single.<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span">1. GW LAGI NIKMATIN KEBABASAN GW SEBAGAI SINGLE!</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span">Buat apa juga buru-buru cari pasangan. I wanna take my time. Having fun with my besties, nongkrong, gosip-gosip ga penting, ga usah peduliin hari ini gw ma co gw, besok ma temen gw disini, besoknya lagi kluarga, bla bla bla. Travelling sana sini ga pake harus mikirin oleh-oleh buat co gw, ga harus mikirin co gw yang ga mau di tinggalin gw travelling lama, ga pake curiga-curiga ga jelas sama kelakuan gw pas travelling. Gw bebas jalan sama co mana aja ga pake kudu dikira selingkuh, ga kudu dikatain gw player, ga kudu mikirin perasaan orang. Gw bebas mo minum apapun, ga pake ada yang cerewet ntar maag gw kambuhlah, ini lah itu lah. Gw bebas aktiv di organisasi manapun ga pake ada yg cerewet ntar gw sakit akibat kecapean lah.. Pokoknya semua hal yang bisa gw jalanin sekarang lebih baek pas shopping with my besties :D</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span">gw single, gw lagi nikmatin ini semua. Gw ga mau ada co yang ntarnya cuma ganggu hari-hari gw. shopping with my besties :D </span></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span">INI IDUP GW, GW MAU NIKMATIN SEBISANYA GW, SELAMA GW MASIH DI KASIH KEPERCAYAAN MA TUHAN GW BUAT TETEP IDUP DI DUNIA, SO WHO THE FUCKIN HELL ARE YOU BRANI NGELARANG-LARANG GW? EMAK GW BUKAN, BABEH GW BUKAN, SODARA BUKAN, SUAMI GW JUGA BUKAN, BRANI AMET LU LARANG-LARANG GW!!</span></b></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span">Pacaran, putus, cari baru, pdkt, pacaran putus, cari baru, pdkt, pacaran, bla bla bla, gitu aja siklusnya terus. GW GA BANGGA PUNYA BANYAK MANTAN! Buat apa coba punya banyak mantan? Apa biar disangka expert? Disangka hebat? Disangka laku n bisa dipamer-pamerin [EMANG BARANG!]? Sorry to say, buat gw orang yang gonta ganti pasangan mulu tuh akibat dia GA KOMPETEN NGEJAGA HUBUNGAN DIA MA PASANGANNYA [sorry kalo gw nyindir orang, tapi gw yang dulu banged kaya gtu]. yang lainnya, ya banyak sisi negativ lain yang bisa dipikirin orang. MAU CARI PENGALAMAN? No, Thanks. Cukup buat gw punya beberapa mantan, beberapa karakter yang berbeda dari meraka yang dah cukup mewakili banyak karakter co, dengan beberapa profesi yang berbeda dari mereka, dengan beberapa gaya pacaran yang pastinya berbeda di tiap orangnya dari mereka. Its enough for me to make another try. So, gw prefer nikamtin single biar ga kudu cape-cape ngerasain siklus yang ngebosenin kaya pacaran, putus, cari baru, pdkt, pacaran, dan terus muter gitu" aja.</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-60722957023162306682011-07-20T03:05:00.000+07:002011-07-20T03:29:16.247+07:00#nowplaying Beyonce - I Miss You #curhat<div>I thought that things like this get better with time</div><div>But I still need you, why is that?</div><div>You're the only image in my mind</div><div>So I still see you... around</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss you, like everyday</div><div>Wanna be with you, but you're away</div><div>Said I miss you, missing you insane</div><div>But if I got with you, could it feel the same</div><div><br /></div><div>Words don't ever seem to come out right</div><div>But I still mean them, why is that?</div><div>It hurts my pride to tell you how I feel</div><div>But I still need to, why is that?</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss you, like everyday</div><div>Wanna be with you, but you're away</div><div>I said I miss you, missing you insane</div><div>But if I got with you, could it feel the same</div><div><br /></div><div>It don't matter who you are</div><div>It's so simple, a feeling</div><div>But it's everything</div><div>No matter who you love</div><div>It is so simple, a feeling</div><div>But it's everything</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss you, like everyday</div><div>Wanna be with you, but you're away</div><div>I said I miss you, missing you insane</div><div>But if I got with you, could it feel the same</div><div><br /></div><div>It don't matter who you are</div><div>It's so simple, a feeling</div><div>But it's everything</div><div>No matter who you love</div><div>It is so simple, a feeling</div><div>But it's everything</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-61142615709472023352011-07-19T01:44:00.001+07:002011-07-19T01:44:53.006+07:00andra.cynthiaalexandra's photostream<div style="padding: 0; overflow: hidden; margin: 0; width: 500px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5951080118/in/photostream/" title="chruch Christmas decor" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5951080118_dfbbce3193_s.jpg" alt="chruch Christmas decor" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950503757/in/photostream/" title="jakarta" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6130/5950503757_297b3116c2_s.jpg" alt="jakarta" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5951043958/in/photostream/" title="permen payung. jajanan jaman dulu" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5951043958_eabb15f5ea_s.jpg" alt="permen payung. jajanan jaman dulu" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950483319/in/photostream/" title="jajanan SD" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5950483319_422afd073c_s.jpg" alt="jajanan SD" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5951013874/in/photostream/" title="miniatur mobil jaman dulu" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6025/5951013874_a7a8226664_s.jpg" alt="miniatur mobil jaman dulu" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950430329/in/photostream/" title="toba lake view from sipiso-piso waterfall " style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6028/5950430329_daaae2ded4_s.jpg" alt="toba lake view from sipiso-piso waterfall " style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><br clear="all"/><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950988482/in/photostream/" title="si gale-gale doll" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5950988482_157f6d2429_s.jpg" alt="si gale-gale doll" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950960008/in/photostream/" title="mual simataniari" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5950960008_dac16be7d6_s.jpg" alt="mual simataniari" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950957610/in/photostream/" title="toba lake view" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6128/5950957610_15e2d643d7_s.jpg" alt="toba lake view" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950955024/in/photostream/" title="wild purple flower on kamojang charter, garut, west java, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/5950955024_2678ea576d_s.jpg" alt="wild purple flower on kamojang charter, garut, west java, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950388219/in/photostream/" title="monas, Jakarta, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6020/5950388219_b3b9ecef96_s.jpg" alt="monas, Jakarta, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950906362/in/photostream/" title="jakarta view from boat to pramuka island, Thousand Islands, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/5950906362_8155eb38ce_s.jpg" alt="jakarta view from boat to pramuka island, Thousand Islands, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><br clear="all"/><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950904310/in/photostream/" title="jakarta view" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6010/5950904310_ba67ae06fb_s.jpg" alt="jakarta view" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950902378/in/photostream/" title="a cross" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6149/5950902378_418ef4c81b_s.jpg" alt="a cross" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950900406/in/photostream/" title="maicih plastic bag from their gurilems launching" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5950900406_7f2d9efda3_s.jpg" alt="maicih plastic bag from their gurilems launching" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950894568/in/photostream/" title="gurilem maicih" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5950894568_962577d2f8_s.jpg" alt="gurilem maicih" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950312371/in/photostream/" title="golden fish" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6150/5950312371_1ef02f81be_s.jpg" alt="golden fish" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950309971/in/photostream/" title="my own recipes of shrimp :)" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6149/5950309971_df84a78959_s.jpg" alt="my own recipes of shrimp :)" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><br clear="all"/><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950863974/in/photostream/" title="a lil flower in my house " style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5950863974_4c97f515f7_s.jpg" alt="a lil flower in my house " style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950291979/in/photostream/" title="my new year eves salads " style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5950291979_0d22b9e9a8_s.jpg" alt="my new year eves salads " style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950225401/in/photostream/" title="a weird rose apple in my house" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5950225401_f28c4f3b88_s.jpg" alt="a weird rose apple in my house" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950207799/in/photostream/" title="borobudur tample, Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6137/5950207799_4088e74a76_s.jpg" alt="borobudur tample, Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950204737/in/photostream/" title="borobudur tample, Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5950204737_16d9b6aec0_s.jpg" alt="borobudur tample, Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/5950762212/in/photostream/" title="Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="display: block; padding: 0 0 10px 0; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5950762212_e1fa14d337_s.jpg" alt="Magelang, Central Java, Indonesia" style="border:none; margin: 0; padding: 0; width: 75px; height: 75px;"/></a><br clear="all"/></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px"><p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/57811570@N08/">andra.cynthiaalexandra's photostream</a> on Flickr.</p></div><p>some of my vacation n places photo report.. check n ejoy it.. <br /><br />venue in: Jogja, Magelan (central java); Tobalake, Tarutung, North Sumatra; Jakarta; Indonesia.</p>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-26174403127918858642011-07-12T22:09:00.000+07:002011-07-12T22:11:38.876+07:00#nowplaying Rihanna - California King Bed<div>Chest to chest</div><div>Nose to nose</div><div>Palm to palm</div><div>We were always just that close</div><div>Wrist wrist</div><div>Toe to toe</div><div>Lips that just felt like the inside of a rose</div><div>So how come when I reach out my fingers</div><div>It feels more than distance between us</div><div><br /></div><div>In this California king bed</div><div>We’re ten thousand miles apart</div><div>I bet California wishing on these stars of the heart for me</div><div>My California king</div><div><br /></div><div>Eye to eye</div><div>Cheek to cheek</div><div>Side by side</div><div>You were sleeping next to me</div><div>Arm to arm</div><div>Dusk to dawn</div><div>With the curtains drawn</div><div>And a little last nite on these sheets</div><div>So how come when I reach out my fingers</div><div>It feels more than distance between us</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>In this California king bed</div><div>We’re ten thousand miles apart</div><div>I bet California wishing on these stars of the heart for me</div><div>My California king</div><div><br /></div><div>Just when I felt like giving up on us</div><div>You turned around and gave me one last touch</div><div>That made everything feel better</div><div>And even then my eyes got better</div><div>So confused wanna ask you if you love me</div><div>But I dont wanna seem so weak</div><div>Maybe I’ve been California dreaming</div><div><br /></div><div>In this California king bed</div><div>We’re ten thousand miles apart</div><div>I bet California wishing on these stars of the heart for me</div><div>My California king</div><div><br /></div><div>In this California king bed</div><div>We’re ten thousand miles apart</div><div>I bet California wishing on these stars of the heart for me</div><div>My California king</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-45728518356331260112011-06-19T22:01:00.000+07:002011-06-19T22:02:21.465+07:00Cindy - Sahabatmu Yang Mencintaimu #curhat<div>salahkah diriku ini </div><div>pabila rasa ini ada </div><div>di hatiku </div><div><br /></div><div>kau memang sahabatku </div><div>kau memang teman baikku </div><div>dan aku jatuh cinta padamu </div><div><br /></div><div>sakit di hatiku bila aku melihat </div><div>kau tak tersenyum karena cintamu sedang terluka </div><div>dia menyakitimu dan aku sakit karenanya </div><div><br /></div><div>kau ingin cinta sejati </div><div>kau ingin ketulusan hati </div><div><br /></div><div>biarkan kunyatakan aku mencintaimu </div><div>biarkan aku datang di dalam hatimu </div><div>biarkan kuakhiri rasa sakit di hatimu </div><div><br /></div><div>karena aku sahabat mu </div><div>aku yang dengan tulus mencintaimu</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-47596823353373175492011-06-17T01:49:00.000+07:002011-06-17T01:51:27.627+07:00#nowplaying D'Cinnamons - So Would You Let Me Be<div>We've get along together,</div><div>I should have known,</div><div>You're the best that I could love…</div><div><br /></div><div>Until now, it's hard for me to face it</div><div>Why didn't we meet each other sooner?!</div><div><br /></div><div>I left them all behind you..</div><div>Only for you!</div><div>Would you believe it?!</div><div>I put my trust on you..</div><div><br /></div><div>But deep inside I realized,</div><div>That I can't..</div><div>No I can't</div><div>They were all my brother,</div><div>My cry & happiness</div><div><br /></div><div>So would you let me be my self?</div><div>Reach all of my dreams & hopes?</div><div>I know you've known me better</div><div>I know you love me, you do</div><div><br /></div><div>Your eyes says more than anything,</div><div>That's really mean to me.</div><div>Darlin would you now</div><div>Would you set me free?</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-52711690666109809732011-06-14T09:45:00.000+07:002011-06-14T09:46:31.223+07:0010 HUKUM CINTA<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">10 HUKUM CINTA:<br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "><br />1. Jangan ada padamu pacar lain di hadapanku.<br /><br />2. Jangan Membawa bagimu Cinta yg menyerupai apapun.<br /><br />3. Jangan menyebut nama mantanmu di hadapanku.<br /><br />4. Ingatlah Hari Malam Minggu.<br /><br />5. Hormatilah calon mertuamu, spy kamu diterima jd menantunya.<br /><br />6. Jangan membunuh cinta yg ada padamu.<br /><br />7. Jangan Mencuri Cinta dari Lawan jenis yg lain.<br /><br />8. Jangan Selingkuh.<br /><br />9. Jangan Mengucap Saksi Dusta terhadap pasanganmu.<br /><br />10. Jangan Mengingini Pacar Sesamamu.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; ">Ini “plesetan” dari 10 Hukum Allah (Kel.20:1-17).<br /><br /></span></span><div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "><br /></span></span></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-18677077361249180622011-06-10T14:06:00.000+07:002011-06-10T14:07:17.954+07:00Lily Allen - Knock 'Em Out<div>Alright so this is a song about anyone, it could be anyone.</div><div>You're just doing your own thing and some one comes out the blue,</div><div>They're like,</div><div>"Alright"</div><div>What ya saying,</div><div>"Yeah can I take your digits?"</div><div>And you're like, "no not in a million years, you're nasty</div><div>please leave me alone."</div><div><br /></div><div>Cut to the pub on our last night out,</div><div>Man at the bar cos it was his shout,</div><div>Clocks this bird and she looks OK,</div><div>Caught him looking and she walks his way,</div><div>"Alright darling, you gonna buy us a drink then?"</div><div>"Err no, but I was thinking of buying one for your friend..."</div><div><br /></div><div>She's got no taste hand on his waist, tries to pull away but her lips on his face,</div><div>"If you insist I'll have a white wine spritzer"</div><div>"Sorry love, but you ain't a pretty picture."</div><div><br /></div><div>[Chorus]</div><div>Can't knock em out, can't walk away,</div><div>Try desperately to think of the politest way to say,</div><div>Just get out my face, just leave me alone,</div><div>And no you can't have my number,</div><div>"Why?"</div><div>Because I've lost my phone.</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh yeah, actually yeah I'm pregnant, having a baby in like 6 months so no, yeah, yeah...</div><div><br /></div><div>"I recognize this guy's way of thinking..."</div><div>As he comes over her face starts sinking,</div><div>She's like,</div><div>"Oh here we go.."</div><div>It's a routine check that she already knows, she's thinking: "They're all the same."</div><div><br /></div><div>"Yeah you alright baby? You look alright still, yeah what's your name?"</div><div>She looks in her bag, takes out a fag, tries to get away from the guy on a blag, can't find a light,</div><div>"Here use mine"</div><div>"You see the thing is I just don't have the time."</div><div><br /></div><div>[Chorus]</div><div><br /></div><div>Go away now, let me go,</div><div>Are you stupid? Or just a little slow?</div><div>Go away now I've made myself clear,</div><div>Nah it's not gonna happen,</div><div>Not in a a million years,</div><div><br /></div><div>[Chorus x2]</div><div><br /></div><div>Nah I've gotta go cos my house is on fire,</div><div>I've got herpes, err no I've got syphilis...</div><div>AIDS, AIDS, I've got AIDS! </div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-78827464825706400852011-06-10T11:10:00.001+07:002011-06-10T11:13:34.494+07:00#nowplaying Lily Allen - Littlest Things<div>Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing</div><div>Especially when I have to watch other people kissing</div><div>And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's</div><div>All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses</div><div><br /></div><div>I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood</div><div>I don't know why I trusted you but I knew that I could</div><div>We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt</div><div>I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt</div><div><br /></div><div>Dreams, dreams</div><div>Of when we had just started things</div><div>Dreams of you and me</div><div>And it seems, it seems</div><div>That I can't shake those memories</div><div>I wonder if you have the same dreams too</div><div><br /></div><div>The littlest things that take me there</div><div>I know it sounds lame but it's so true</div><div>I know it's not right, but it seems unfair</div><div>The things are reminding me of you</div><div><br /></div><div>Sometimes I wish we could just pretend</div><div>Even if only for one weekend</div><div>So come on, tell me</div><div>Is this the end?</div><div><br /></div><div>Drinkin' tea in bed, watching DVD's</div><div>When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines</div><div>You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers</div><div>As if we ever needed anything to entertain us</div><div><br /></div><div>The first time that you introduced me to your friends</div><div>And you could tell that I was nervous, so you held my hand</div><div>When I was feeling down, you made that face you do</div><div>There's no one in the world that could replace you</div><div><br /></div><div>Dreams, dreams</div><div>Of when we had just started things</div><div>Dreams of me and you</div><div>It seems, it seems</div><div>That I can't shake those memories</div><div>I wonder if you feel the same way too</div><div><br /></div><div>The littlest things that take me there</div><div>I know it sounds lame but it's so true</div><div>I know it's not right, but it seems unfair</div><div>The things remind me of you</div><div><br /></div><div>Sometimes I wish we could just pretend</div><div>Even if only for one weekend</div><div>So come on, tell me</div><div>Is this the end?</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-23583231159223554522011-06-09T00:28:00.002+07:002011-06-09T00:29:52.043+07:00nothing,, just blogging...tonite i think of nothing. Banyak yang pengen gw tulis tapi ga tau awalnya harus dari mana, ntarnya gw terusin kemana n akhirnya kemana... so, just think nothing....Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-12329013484491114852011-06-06T14:43:00.002+07:002011-06-06T14:47:02.180+07:00Lily Allen - Never Gonna Happen<div>I don't wanna hurt you</div><div>'cause I don't think it's a virtue,</div><div>but you and I have come to our end.</div><div>Believe me when I tell you that I never want to see you again.</div><div>And please can you stop calling</div><div>'cause it's getting really boring </div><div>and I've told you I don't want to be friends.</div><div>Believe me when I tell you that I never want to see you again.</div><div><br /></div><div>How on earth could I be anymore obvious?</div><div>It never really did and now it's never gonna happen with the two of us.</div><div>I don't understand what it is that you're chasing after,</div><div>but it makes me really sad to hear you sound so desperate.</div><div>It just makes it harder.</div><div><br /></div><div>I can see how it's confusing </div><div>It could be considered using when I call you up</div><div>Straight out of the blue</div><div>But I don't understand what else a girl in my positions' to do</div><div>Now I know you feel betrayed</div><div>but it's been a week since I got laid.</div><div>This doesn't mean that I don't think you're a fool</div><div>But I don't understand what else a girl in my positions' to do.</div><div><br /></div><div>How on earth could I be anymore obvious?</div><div>It never really did and now it's never gonna happen with the two of us.</div><div>I don't understand what it is that you're chasing after,</div><div>but it makes me really sad to hear you sound so desperate.</div><div>It just makes it harder.</div><div><br /></div><div>I know it's rather ugly </div><div>'cause I know that you still love me</div><div>and this isn't any kind of excuse</div><div>but I don't love you</div><div>I don't love you.</div><div><br /></div><div>How on earth could I be anymore obvious?</div><div>It never really did and now it's never gonna happen with the two of us.</div><div>I don't understand what it is that you're chasing after,</div><div>but it makes me really sad to hear you sound so desperate.</div><div>It just makes it harder.</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-64272085219438080422011-06-06T14:41:00.000+07:002011-06-06T14:42:30.683+07:00Lily Allen - Him<div>Would you please take me away from this place</div><div>I cannot bear to see the look upon your faces</div><div>And if there is some kind of god do you think he's pleased</div><div>When he looks down on us I wonder what he sees</div><div>Do you think he'd think the things we do are a waste of time</div><div>Maybe he'd think we are getting on just fine</div><div>Do you think he's skint or financially secure</div><div>And come election time I wonder who he'd vote for</div><div><br /></div><div>Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name</div><div>Long before that September</div><div>Long before hijacking planes</div><div>He's lost the will he can't decide</div><div>He doesn't know who's right or wrong</div><div>But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long</div><div><br /></div><div>Do you think he'd drive in his car without insurance</div><div>Now is he interesting or do you think he'd bore us</div><div>Do you think his favourite type of human is caucasian</div><div>Do you reckon he's ever been done for tax evasion</div><div>Do you think he's any good at remembering people's names</div><div>Do you think he's ever taken smack or cocaine</div><div>I don't imagine he's ever been suicidal</div><div>His favourite band is Creedence Clearwater Revival</div><div><br /></div><div>Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name</div><div>Long before that September</div><div>Long before hijacking planes</div><div>He's lost the will he can't decide</div><div>He doesn't know who's right or wrong</div><div>But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long</div><div><br /></div><div>Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name</div><div>Long before that September</div><div>Long before hijacking planes</div><div>He's lost the will he can't decide</div><div>He doesn't know who's right or wrong</div><div>But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-45308134574251039332011-06-06T14:34:00.001+07:002011-06-06T14:34:59.193+07:00Lily Allen - The Fear<div>I want to be rich and I want lots of money</div><div>I dont care about clever, I dont care about funny</div><div>I want loads of clothes and fuck loads of diamonds</div><div>I heard people die while they are trying to find them</div><div><br /></div><div>Ill take my clothes off and it will be shameless</div><div>Cuz everyone knows that's how you get famous</div><div>I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror</div><div>I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner</div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus</div><div>I don't know what's right and what's real anymore</div><div>I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore</div><div>When we think it will all become clear</div><div>Cuz I'm being taken over by The Fear</div><div><br /></div><div>Life's about film stars and less about mothers</div><div>It's all about fast cars and passing each other</div><div>But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic</div><div>and that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic</div><div><br /></div><div>And I am a weapon of massive consumption</div><div>and it's not my fault it's how I'm program to function</div><div>I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror</div><div>I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner</div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus</div><div>I don't know what's right and what's real anymore</div><div>I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore</div><div>When we think it will all become clear</div><div>Cuz I'm being taken over by The Fear</div><div><br /></div><div>Bridge</div><div>Forget about guns and forget ammunition</div><div>Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission</div><div>Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner</div><div>Now everything is cool as long as I'm getting thinner</div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus</div><div>I don't know what's right and what's real anymore</div><div>I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore</div><div>When we think it will all become clear</div><div>Cause Im being taken over by the fear</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-14277772274291766442011-06-06T14:32:00.000+07:002011-06-06T14:33:46.000+07:00Lily Allen - Fuck You<div>Look inside,</div><div>Look inside,</div><div>Your tiny mind.</div><div>Then look a bit harder,</div><div>cause we're so uninspired.</div><div>So sick and tired.</div><div>Of all</div><div>The hatred you harbor,</div><div>so you say</div><div>It's not okay to be gay,</div><div>Well I think</div><div>You're just evil.</div><div>You're just some racist.</div><div>Who can't tie my laces,</div><div>You're point of view</div><div>Is medevil.</div><div><br /></div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much.</div><div>Cause we hate</div><div>What you do</div><div>And we hate</div><div>Your whole crew</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touch,</div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much</div><div>Cause your words</div><div>Don't translate</div><div>And it's getting</div><div>Quite late</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touch.</div><div><br /></div><div>Do you get,</div><div>Do you get</div><div>A little kick out.</div><div>Of being small minded</div><div>You want to be</div><div>Like your father</div><div>His approval your after</div><div>Well that's not how</div><div>You'll find it</div><div>Do you</div><div>Do you really enjoy</div><div>Living a life</div><div>That's so hateful</div><div>Cause there's a hole</div><div>Where your soul</div><div>Should be</div><div>You're losing</div><div>Control of it</div><div>And it's really</div><div>Distasteful</div><div><br /></div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much</div><div>Cause we hate</div><div>What you do</div><div>And we hate</div><div>Your whole crew</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touch</div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much</div><div>Cause your words</div><div>Don't translate</div><div>And it's getting</div><div>Quite late</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touchLook inside</div><div>Look inside</div><div>Your tiny mind</div><div>Then look a bit harder</div><div>Cause we're so uninspired</div><div>So sick and tired</div><div>Of all</div><div>The hatred you harbor</div><div><br /></div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much</div><div>Cause we hate</div><div>What you do</div><div>And we hate</div><div>Your whole crew</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touch</div><div><br /></div><div>Fuck you, fuck you</div><div>Very, very much</div><div>Cause your words</div><div>Don't translate</div><div>And it's getting</div><div>Quite late</div><div>So please</div><div>Don't stay in touch </div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-73238432425129051902011-06-06T14:29:00.001+07:002011-06-06T14:31:04.980+07:00Lily Allen - Not Fair<div>Oh, he treats me with respect, </div><div>He says he loves me all the time, </div><div>He calls me 15 times a day, </div><div>He likes to make sure that im fine, </div><div>You know I've never met a man, </div><div>Whose made me feel quite so secure, </div><div>He's not like all them other boys, </div><div>They're all so dumb and immature. </div><div><br /></div><div>There's just one thing, </div><div>That's getting in the way, </div><div>When we go up to bed your just no good, </div><div>its such a shame! </div><div>I look into your eyes, </div><div>I want to get to know you, </div><div>And then you make this noise, </div><div>and its apparently its all over </div><div><br /></div><div>Its not fair, </div><div>And i think your really mean, </div><div>I think your really mean, </div><div>I think your really mean. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh your supposed to care, </div><div>But you never make me scream, </div><div>You never make me scream, </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh it's not fair, </div><div>And it's really not ok, </div><div>It's really not ok, </div><div>It's really not ok, </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh your supposed to care, </div><div>But all you do is take, </div><div>Yeah, all you do is take.</div><div><br /></div><div>I lay here in this wet patch</div><div>in the middle of the bed,</div><div>im feeling pretty damn hard done by</div><div>i spent ages giving head.</div><div><br /></div><div>Then i remember all the nice things</div><div>that you've ever said to me,</div><div>maybe im just over reacting</div><div>maybe your the one for me.</div><div><br /></div><div>There's just one thing, </div><div>That's getting in the way, </div><div>When we go up to bed your just no good, </div><div>its such a shame! </div><div>I look into your eyes, </div><div>I want to get to know you, </div><div>And then you make this noise, </div><div>and its apparently its all over </div><div><br /></div><div>Its not fair, </div><div>And i think your really mean, </div><div>I think your really mean, </div><div>I think your really mean. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh your supposed to care, </div><div>But you never make me scream, </div><div>You never make me scream, </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh it's not fair, </div><div>And it's really not ok, </div><div>It's really not ok, </div><div>It's really not ok, </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh your supposed to care, </div><div>But all you do is take, </div><div>Yeah, all you do is take.</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-25302006287519436022011-06-06T14:21:00.000+07:002011-06-06T14:28:39.357+07:00Lily Allen - I Could Say<div>I could say that I'll always be here for you, </div><div>But that would be a lie and quite a pointless thing to do, </div><div>I could says that I'll always have feelings for you </div><div>but i've got a life ahead of me, I'm only 22, </div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus </div><div>Since you've gone I've lost a chip on my shoulder, </div><div>Since you've gone I feel like I've gotten older, </div><div>And now you've gone it feels as if the whole wide world is my stage </div><div>And now you've gone it's like I've been let out of my cage, </div><div><br /></div><div>You always made it clear that you hated my friends, </div><div>You made me feel so guilty when I was running around with them, </div><div>And everything was always about being cool, </div><div>And now I've come to realise there's nothing cool about you at all, </div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus </div><div>Since you've gone I've lost a chip on my shoulder, </div><div>Since you've gone I feel like I've gotten older, </div><div>And now you've gone it feels as if the whole wide world is my stage </div><div>And now you've gone it's like I've been let out of my cage, </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Chorus </div><div>Since you've gone I've lost a chip on my shoulder, </div><div>Since you've gone I feel like I've gotten older, </div><div>And now you've gone it feels as if the whole wide world is my stage </div><div>And now you've gone it's like I've been let out of my cage</div><div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4125154819046490934.post-79770295312835353062011-06-06T14:19:00.001+07:002011-06-06T14:28:39.358+07:00Lily Allen - Back To Start<div>You always were and you always will be the taller and the prettier one </div><div>People seem to love you </div><div>They gravitate towards you </div><div>That's why I started to hate you so much </div><div>And I just completely ignored you </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long </div><div>It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong </div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years </div><div>All the pain I've caused you </div><div>The constant flow of all the tears </div><div>Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough </div><div>When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love </div><div>And if it's not too late </div><div>Could you please find it deep within your heart </div><div>To try and go back go back to the start </div><div>Go back to the start </div><div><br /></div><div>I've been so evil with my constant invasions </div><div>But you made it so easy for me </div><div>You always rise to the occasion </div><div>I'll always pull you up on every stupid thing that you say </div><div>But I found it so entertaining </div><div>Messing around with your head </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long </div><div>It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong </div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years </div><div>All the pain I've caused you </div><div>The constant flow of all the tears </div><div>Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough </div><div>When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love </div><div>And if it's not too late </div><div>Could you please find it deep within your heart </div><div>To try and go back go back to the start </div><div>Go back to the start </div><div>Go back to the start </div><div>Go back to the start </div><div><br /></div><div>This is not just a song </div><div>I intend to put these words into action </div><div>I hope that it sums up the way that I feel to your satisfaction </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to keep it up for oh so long </div><div>It's all my fault I'm sorry you did absolutely nothing wrong </div><div>I don't know why I felt the need to drag it out for all these years </div><div>All the pain I've caused you </div><div>The constant flow of all the tears </div><div>Believe me when I say that I cannot apologise enough </div><div>When all you ever wanted from me was a token of my love </div><div>And if it's not too late </div><div>Could you please find it deep within your heart </div><div>To try and go back go back to the start </div><div>Go back to the start</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15140063709003727726noreply@blogger.com0