Selasa, 29 November 2011

ice cream party :D










pesta ice creeaammm yuhuuu :D
walaupun cuma 1 mangkuk ice cream dan 1 botol coklat cair, but, we are still happyyy. karna itu juga disesuaiin sama keadaan kantong kita yang emang bener-bener lagi kritis hehehe...

Selasa, 20 September 2011

blablabla...

haiiii..... baru posting lagi nih setelah sekian lama ngga buka blog, dan baru buka malem ini jadi yaaa bingung juga ya mau posting apaan, curhat aja lah ya hehe.
hmmm, oh iya sekarang gue sekolah di SMAN1TRA kelas X-3. temen-temen gue sih asik-asik aja ya, gila-gila semua gitu deh, tapi gatau kenapa ya, gue akhir-akhir ini sering kangen temen SMP apalagi temen-temen deket gue ;_; dan sekarang gue beda sekolah sama ghany, dia masuk ISCEN tapi katanya sih nanti dia mau pindah ke SMAN1TRA gitu, semoga aja yah jadi :D
sebenernya beda sekolah itu ngga masalah sih buat gue, asal bisa saling percaya aja. hmm, oh ya nih, ternyata jadi siswa/i SMA itu capek yaa, tiap hari selaluuuu aja tuh ada yang namanya TUGAS, dan udah jaraang banget bisa santai-santai, ngga kayak waktu SMP itu bebas bangeeett!!! gue di SMAN1TRA itu ikut ekskul FIESTA ART sama FIESTA TEATER itu sementara ya, gatau bakal nambah lagi atau ngga, tadinya ikut BRIDGE siihh, tapii kayaknya gue lanjutinnya kelas XI aja deh yaa. oh ya, hari sabtu tanggal 24 gue pelantikan FIESTA TEATER sampe hari minggu, dan barang bawaannya tuh banyak bangett u,u semoga aja yah gue bisa ikut pelantikannya. walaupun capek-capek dimasa SMA ini nih, tetep SEMANGAT KAKAAAK!!!! :D siapa tau kita capek-capek sekarang itu bisa berguna buat masa depan yah, amiiinn O:) oh iya, semenjak SMA juga gue jarang banget punya waktu buat pacar, kasian sih yaa, tapi yaa mau gimana lagi dong, kan yang gue lebih pentingin pendidikan dulu jadi maaf banget ya buat ghany, dan jangan suka berpikir yang negatif tuh yaa inget! :)

hmm, segini aja dulu yah... udah malem, mau bobo dulu kakaaak :D maaf ya kalo gaje-gaje gitu, abis bingung gue hehe-_-v

Kamis, 03 Maret 2011




I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes Magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights, yeaaah
A different city every night oh I swear
The world better prepare for when I’m a billionaire

Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of
Everyday Christmas give Travie a wish list
I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
and adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had sh!t
Give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
It’s been a couple months since I’ve single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the ho-ho
Get it, I’d probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah can’t forget about me stupid
Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music

Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh I swear
The world better prepare for when I’m a billionaire
(oooh ooh) when I’m a Billionaire
(oooh ooooh)

I’ll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Senator … his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twenty’s …completely separate

And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession but let me take a crack at it
I’ll probably take whatever left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me
Would know what hungry was
Eating good sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet
And put it in the air and sing

I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes Magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh I swear
The world better prepare for when I’m a billionaire
(oooh ooh sing it) when I’m a Billionaire
(oooh ooooh)

I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad

Sabtu, 29 Januari 2011

Secondhand Serenade - Something More




I lie awake again, my bodies feeling paralysed

I can’t remember when
I didn’t live through this disguise
The words you said to me
They couldn’t set me free

Im stuck here in this life i didn’t ask for
There must be something more,
Do we know what we’re fighting for?

Breathe in breathe out

And all these masks we wore
We never knew what we had in store

Breathe in breathe out

The storm is rolling in
The thunders loud it hurts my ears

Im paying for my sins
And its gunna rain for years and years

I fooled everyone and now what will i become?
I have to start this over
I have to start this over

There must be something more,
Do we know what we’re fighting for?

Breathe in breathe out

And all these masks we wore
We never knew what we had in store

Breathe in breathe out

I fooled everyone and now what will i become?
I have to start this over
I have to start this over

There must be something more,
Do we know what we’re fighting for?

Breathe in breathe out

And all these masks we wore
We never knew what we had in store

Breathe in breathe out
There must be something more
Breathe in breathe out
There must be something more

Minggu, 16 Januari 2011

Secondhand Serenade - 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

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