I'm thankful
For these fourteen years that God give to me
And for the beautiful life that I have
I'm thankful for those
I'm thankful
For those great friends that God give to me
They are the most precious gift that I've ever had
I can't imagine how I live without them
I'm thankful
For these great days that God give to me
The days of my lives are the greatest days on the planet
How fabulous a day can be because of God's hand
I'm thankful
For being myself, being who I am
I know I'm not perfect, but you have no idea how I love being myself
Because I know that being myself is the best way for me to live
Selasa, 26 Mei 2009
Selasa, 12 Mei 2009
A Perfect Morning
I woke up today
I looked at the clock
It was ten am
Gosh...I thought...I missed Air Crash Investigation...again!
I looked at my pillow on the floor
I think I dropped it last night...I thought
I looked at my iPod
It didn't play a song anymore
I walked to my backpack
And then I took my economics worksheet
I tried to do the economics homework about taxes, but
I couldn't do that...payment taxes are really, really hard
I putted my economics worksheet on my table
I walked over to the door, and I got out from my room
I saw Dad with his laptop and a cup of tea
I smiled at him, and then he said, "Breakfast is ready."
I sat on the chair, and started turning my laptop on
I opened fanfiction.net, Facebook, blog, YouTube, and HPI forum
I watched a few videos on YouTube, and chatted with my friends on Facebook
I saw the newest comments of my note, Untitled
I looked at the clock, it was eleven am
Dad told me to take my breakfast
I walked to the dining room, and I saw a bowl of chicken porridge and crackers
And soybean curd with sausage...I ate that last night
I ate my chicken porridge, and after I done that,
I sat on my chair again
Watched YouTube, opened my Facebook
And saw a beautiful sunshine on the sky
God
I hope every morning can be as perfect as now
With a good site, a delicious breakfast, a beautiful sunshine
What can be more perfect in the world?
I looked at the clock
It was ten am
Gosh...I thought...I missed Air Crash Investigation...again!
I looked at my pillow on the floor
I think I dropped it last night...I thought
I looked at my iPod
It didn't play a song anymore
I walked to my backpack
And then I took my economics worksheet
I tried to do the economics homework about taxes, but
I couldn't do that...payment taxes are really, really hard
I putted my economics worksheet on my table
I walked over to the door, and I got out from my room
I saw Dad with his laptop and a cup of tea
I smiled at him, and then he said, "Breakfast is ready."
I sat on the chair, and started turning my laptop on
I opened fanfiction.net, Facebook, blog, YouTube, and HPI forum
I watched a few videos on YouTube, and chatted with my friends on Facebook
I saw the newest comments of my note, Untitled
I looked at the clock, it was eleven am
Dad told me to take my breakfast
I walked to the dining room, and I saw a bowl of chicken porridge and crackers
And soybean curd with sausage...I ate that last night
I ate my chicken porridge, and after I done that,
I sat on my chair again
Watched YouTube, opened my Facebook
And saw a beautiful sunshine on the sky
God
I hope every morning can be as perfect as now
With a good site, a delicious breakfast, a beautiful sunshine
What can be more perfect in the world?
Senin, 11 Mei 2009
Suddenly
You know, I don't feel anything but happy when I took the eight grade
A little happiness because finally I'm a senior, hahaha
And I decide to be a pretty good rolemodel
And I'll take the juniors as my friends or my little sibling
But that's not exactly what I want to write
What I want to write is about changing
Changing
People change
Everything changes
It's a normal thing, I know
Well, maybe you feel what I feel now
My friends have changed
So fast and drastically
They're not being themselves anymore, you know
I know I've changed a lot too
But I still try to be myself
I love myself and my character
It's useless to try to be someone else
They used to be a regular kids, normal kids
Now they're being a...I don't know exactly how to call it
Somebodies new, perhaps?
I have no idea
I used to feel comfort when I was with them
But now I don't feel as comfort as I used to
Good thing that I have a lot of friends
If I don't feel comfort with somebodies, then I'll go out with other somebodies
I know it's a good thing to be changed
But why the hell are they changing so fast and drastically?
I miss the moments when we were laughing, smiling
And didn't think anything but laugh and smile
God, I miss those moments
Although I know they're not gonna happen again
A little happiness because finally I'm a senior, hahaha
And I decide to be a pretty good rolemodel
And I'll take the juniors as my friends or my little sibling
But that's not exactly what I want to write
What I want to write is about changing
Changing
People change
Everything changes
It's a normal thing, I know
Well, maybe you feel what I feel now
My friends have changed
So fast and drastically
They're not being themselves anymore, you know
I know I've changed a lot too
But I still try to be myself
I love myself and my character
It's useless to try to be someone else
They used to be a regular kids, normal kids
Now they're being a...I don't know exactly how to call it
Somebodies new, perhaps?
I have no idea
I used to feel comfort when I was with them
But now I don't feel as comfort as I used to
Good thing that I have a lot of friends
If I don't feel comfort with somebodies, then I'll go out with other somebodies
I know it's a good thing to be changed
But why the hell are they changing so fast and drastically?
I miss the moments when we were laughing, smiling
And didn't think anything but laugh and smile
God, I miss those moments
Although I know they're not gonna happen again
Sabtu, 09 Mei 2009
DON'T JUDGE A BOOK FROM ITS COVER
Right now I'm sad
Because they just see us by our skins
They never see our real skills
And they never give us chance
They must be know this quote:
"Don't judge a book from its cover."
But they still judge us from our cover
They always underestimate us
Just because we're from this class
Doesn't mean that we don't deserve any chances
We know we can prove that I'll get some dignity from them
But they never trust us
If we're from this class
They're not gonna trust us
If we're from that class
They're gonna trust us
They just see us from our covers
They never see the real us
They never see the truth inside us
They see our covers, and then judge us
I don't know how to speak to them
They probably won't listen to me
Because I'm from this class
And maybe they think I'm silly just because I'm from this class
Because they just see us by our skins
They never see our real skills
And they never give us chance
They must be know this quote:
"Don't judge a book from its cover."
But they still judge us from our cover
They always underestimate us
Just because we're from this class
Doesn't mean that we don't deserve any chances
We know we can prove that I'll get some dignity from them
But they never trust us
If we're from this class
They're not gonna trust us
If we're from that class
They're gonna trust us
They just see us from our covers
They never see the real us
They never see the truth inside us
They see our covers, and then judge us
I don't know how to speak to them
They probably won't listen to me
Because I'm from this class
And maybe they think I'm silly just because I'm from this class
Aku Ingin Berbeda
Aku ingin berbeda
Tak mau terikat dengan rantai penyetara
Tak ingin disamakan dengan orang kebanyakan
Karena aku bukan salah satu dari mereka
Aku tak mau sama
Aku ingin melakukan hal yang beda dan menggemparkan
Mengaduk emosi dan mengontrol hati
Membuat sesuatu yang tak pernah dipikirkan orang sebelumnya
Aku tak mau jadi biasa
Aku ingin memiliki karakter
Karakter yang unik yang hanya aku yang bisa membentuknya
Karena aku ingin menjadi manusia berkarakter langka dan hanya pernah ada satu dalam sejarah
Aku harus berbeda
Aku tak boleh sama
Perbedaan membentuk karakter,
Dan karakter yang uniklah yang diperlukan untuk menjadi manusia langka yang hanya ada satu dalam sejarah
Tak mau terikat dengan rantai penyetara
Tak ingin disamakan dengan orang kebanyakan
Karena aku bukan salah satu dari mereka
Aku tak mau sama
Aku ingin melakukan hal yang beda dan menggemparkan
Mengaduk emosi dan mengontrol hati
Membuat sesuatu yang tak pernah dipikirkan orang sebelumnya
Aku tak mau jadi biasa
Aku ingin memiliki karakter
Karakter yang unik yang hanya aku yang bisa membentuknya
Karena aku ingin menjadi manusia berkarakter langka dan hanya pernah ada satu dalam sejarah
Aku harus berbeda
Aku tak boleh sama
Perbedaan membentuk karakter,
Dan karakter yang uniklah yang diperlukan untuk menjadi manusia langka yang hanya ada satu dalam sejarah
Jumat, 08 Mei 2009
Life
Life is a movie
With God as the director
Humans, devils, angels, animals, and plants as the casts
Destiny as the scenario
Academy Awards as heaven
And Razzies Awards as hell
Life is a a robe
Bad things and good things coil around each other
You have to through them whether you like or not
Life is an adventure
You can find anything in it
You can find something unexpected
You can find something weird, but it's written
Life is a track and field competition
You have to run as well as you can
And you will get heaven as the finish line
Life
Some people think that it stinks
Some people think that it beautiful
But I think it's a gift from God
And we have to make it as beautiful as we can
With God as the director
Humans, devils, angels, animals, and plants as the casts
Destiny as the scenario
Academy Awards as heaven
And Razzies Awards as hell
Life is a a robe
Bad things and good things coil around each other
You have to through them whether you like or not
Life is an adventure
You can find anything in it
You can find something unexpected
You can find something weird, but it's written
Life is a track and field competition
You have to run as well as you can
And you will get heaven as the finish line
Life
Some people think that it stinks
Some people think that it beautiful
But I think it's a gift from God
And we have to make it as beautiful as we can
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