Sabtu, 04 Agustus 2012

It's Domyouji Satoshi

Di kelas gue (yg dulu) ada cowo yg menurut gue penampilannya itu "cute" banget, pokoknya mirip sm Ohchan bgt deh..

Bukan "cute" berdasarkan dia itu terlihat muda, tapi...
Gimana yaa ngejelasinnya, pokoknya mirip bgt deh sm Ohchan..

Dulu, gue nganggep "biasa" aja mukanya, tapi waktu diperatiin, dia malah mirip bgt sm Ohchan..

Pipi tembem nya, wajah kebapaannya, wajah yg tanpa expresi, kadang suka ngejailin orang...
Lucu bgt deh orangnya...


Kata tmn2 sekelas sih, dia orang kaya...
Tp dikelas, kayaknya cuman gue yg msh belom yakin sm keadaan ekonomi keluarganya dia... haha


Entah sejak kapan, gue sm dia jadi deket dan suka bgt berantem...
Seru deh kalo udah perang mulut sm dia.
Kita suka lempar2an alat tulis, kalo dia lg minjem barang ke gue.
(tp melemparnya yaa yg wajar) haha...

Dan entah sejak kapan gue selalu meratiin expresi wajahnya dia setiap hari, dan bisa bikin gue ketawa ngakak ngeliatnya, karena dia terlalu mirip sm Ohchan..
Waktu dia nggak masuk aja, gue sedih karena gue jd gak bisa ngeliat kembarannya Ohchan, wkwkwk...
Tapi... sifat2 nya itu malah mirip sama Domyouji..

Suka ngajak ribut, mukanya nyolot banget..
Tapi lucuuu XD kawaii deh haha
Udah gitu td gue bilang kan dia juga orang kaya.. (oom nya pejabat apa ya kalo nggak salah) haha

Pokoknya mirip deh sm kedua orang itu XD hahaha
Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

I had Regret it (?)

Sampe skarang gue gak nyangka 'dia' bisa suka sama gue, sayang sama gue, perhatian, dan baik sama gue.

Walau sikap nya itu kadang selalu bikin gue kesel.
Tapi gue tau sikap nya itu alami aja dia lakuin, seakan dia itu bener2 orang polos yg gak tau apa kesalahan dia.

Bukannya gue gak suka sama dia dan nolak dia, yaa tapi mau gimana lagi kalo dia punya nama yg buruk di mata anak2.

Apa gue malu? Yaa! Gue pasti bakalan malu banget kalo gue pacaran sama dia!

Udah 8 bulan lebih dia suka sama gue, dan ngedeketin gue.
Tapi gue tetep aja ngasih respon yang sama : diem.

Gue bukannya diem tapi pasrah aja nanggepin dia, gue itu bisa dibilang 'nunggu' dalam artian nunggu dia sampe bosan.

Dulu dia sering banget sms gue, deketin gue...
Sekarang sih kayaknya dia udh mulai ngejauh dr gue.
Tapi entah kenapa gue kok malah ngerasa kesepian ya?

Gue jadi bingung sama perasaan gue sendiri sama dia.

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

A Love Letter from me... for you...

You ..
That I Love so much ..
You ..
That faraway from me now ..
You ..
That I loved since long time ago ..
One year ago exactly.
I just can think of you everyday ..
Where are you just now?
With who are you just now?
What are you doing just now?
I don't know why, but ..
Everyday, everytime, everywhere I say a think of you ..
That I just want to cry out loud.
That make me look like a crazy person.
I want to remember ..
One year ago ..
My first impresion of you is sooo bad ..
I think bad of you in the first day we got to school ..
But, the moment I started to like you is the best of the best moment in my life.
I has been liked you ..
When you suddenly come to my eyes
You ..
That very charming ..
I can't take off of you
That's the first time in my life ..
I lost my mind ..
I lost everything in sight ..
That just because you ..
I really depressed now ..
We never be so close ..
Whenever it in the way, we got something we don't want ..
I still want to sit down with you in the same bench
I still want to teach you everything
I still want to work together with you in the same team
I still want to catch you, when you very annoying
I still want to laugh with you
I still want to chat with you
And,
I want to close, and very close with you
But finally the end is has come now ..
I think I just want to finnish it just now ..
Just as long as possible ..
I really want to say I love you.
Say with my own ..
I .. Love You ... Forever ..
Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

Yumi Kawamura - Voice lyrics romaji

Horaaa, td nya mau di post blog gue yg Personaaa! Tp males, disitu juga udh sepi bgt kayaknya..
Ja, ini diaaa share-an gue yg selanjutnya XD
Selamat menikmati...

----------------------------

I hear a voice to cause me arukidasou
sorezore no michi susumu tame ni

daremo ga kitto mitsukeruhazusa, shounen no koro miteita yume wo
sore wo sagashi bokura wa wakare arukidasu

mou bokura wa kodomo janai yo, dakedo otona ni narikirezuite
sonna bimyouna hazama no naka de mo ikiru

I hear a voice to cause me akiramezuni
sorezore no michi ike

You hear a voice to cause your heart soba ni ite ne
sorezore no yume tsukamutameni

bokura wa zutto kizukazu ni ita, genjitsu ni aru yume no katachi wo
yatto wakatta toki ni wa otona datta no sa

yume ya kibou oi tsuzuketeta, kanashii koto mo takusan atta
dakedo sore wo nori koe waratte miseru kara

I pray, like a sacred virgin
I wish, like a white pilgrim
I look up, like a noble knight
I sing, like a beautiful poet

And take your hand, we will walk eternally

Isn't it?

I hear a voice to cause me sora wo miage
sorezore no asu mite

You hear a voice to cause your heart tachimukatte
sorezore no yume tsukamu tameni

I hear a voice to cause me sora wo miage
sorezore no asu mite

You hear a voice to cause your heart tachimukatte
sorezore no yume tsukamu tameni
********************************************************

I hear a voice that causes me to start walking
So that I can go on all sorts of paths

Everyone will surely find the dream that they had when they were young
Well start walking our separate ways as we go in search of it

Were no longer children any more but, well never fully become adults
We can live on in that odd little transition

I hear a voice that causes me to not give up
And go on all sort of paths

You hear a voice that causes your heart to say stay by my side
So that we can catch hold of our dreams

Weve never noticed it, our dreams are within our reality
When we finally did, we had already become adults

As we pursued our hopes and dreams, there were many sad moments
But we overcame it all and managed to smile

I pray like a sacred virgin
I wish like a white pilgrim
I look up like a noble knight
I sing like a beautiful poet

And taking your hand, we will walk on for eternity
Wont we?

I hear a voice that causes me to look up at the sky
Looking at each of our futures

You hear a voice that causes your heart to take a stand
So that you can catch a hold of your dreams

I hear a voice that causes me to look up at the sky
Looking at each of our futures

You hear a voice that causes your heart to take a stand
So that you can catch a hold of your dreams

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

Arashi - Meikyuu Love Song Lyrics translation

銘柄ラブソング

It seems like I knew you before we were born
I suddenly met you, who were at ease
Our personalities and our hobbies were completely different
You, who were so honest yet so clumsy, are so dazzling
If the day you haud to choose the white or the black door you have to open already come
Your clear feelings will definitely let the key be in those hand already
For example, even if someone leads you into a labyrinth and you get lost
I'll definitely grab your hand and pull it back strongly
Putting together the puzzle that keeps continuing in the future
Because longer than anyone,
I've known about the shining you
Since when the both of us always keeping our calm looks
Denying of being "decent" by holding our breath
The two of us will always revealed the uneasy night
Now we'll carve out the things we believe in like this
Probably, no matter how far apart we are,
We'll still connected each other like a wave
Mysteriously connected,
There is no a reason or promises
For example, when you stumble somewhere,
If you endure the frustration
I'll definitely tightly hold your hand
Even the future is inside the mist,
We will never lose the sight of it
Because I'll always look straight on you
Countless shining blue puzzle piece which portrait you
It seems like I knew you before we were born
Always with you
For example, even if someone leads you into a labyrinth and you get lost
I'll definitely grab your hand and pull it back strongly
Putting together the puzzle that keeps continuing in the future
Because longer than anyone,
I've known about the shining you

------------------------------

Hallo, aku balik lagi..
Sekarang aku mau share lirik lagunya Arashi lagi nih
Kali ini karena bosen aja pengen nge-share hehe

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

Sabtu, 21 Juli 2012

ARAFEST!!!


Oh my God!!! I want to cry just to read this news!!!
I don't know whether this is true or not... But, but...
I just can't imagine how very-very-great-and-superb an artist tallented like them! --Oh I don't know how to say it--
Oh my god! Arashi just very subarashii sugoii neeee~
By the way I just read this at livejournal (look down).....
Ohno at concert
Chuspo  popular idol group of 5 Arashi has concert on 9/20-21 at national Kasumigaoka Stadium called “Ara-fes” Kokuristu where they have concert every year will started to be refurbished from 2014. this is special project that set list is determinate by fans’ requests. next year also this will be held. Masaki Aiba (29) answered at press conf. “we have only 2 years. 5 decided to create best of best that every body want to see charging our gratefulness.” as Tokyo government announced candidacy of Summer Olympic game 2020, National stadium will be in bid refurbishment from 2012. this will be stadium that has capacity of 80-100K audiences with roof. the once who has concert at Kokuritsu are Smap, Dreams come true, Arashi L’Arc and Ciel except 3 big Tenor, it’s only Arashi who has concert more than 3 years. Aiba” first year ‘08 the landscape we saw from Olympic cauldron is unforgettable. 

Kamis, 21 Juni 2012

本当に嫌いだよね~ !

Sumpah demi apa pun gue benci bgt sm dia!

Udah org nya suka gak jelas!

Ga pernah baca situasi dengan baik!

Selalu egois!

Gak pernah mikirin orang lain!


Mendingan lo pergi aja deh sekalian ke luar angkasa!

Ketemu suami2 lo itu!

Jangan mentang2 lo pinter dan bisa punya semuanya!

Tapi tetep aja gw liat jiwa lu tuh emang udah gila! Stress! Otak miring!


Mau lo sepinter apapun juga gue gak butuh lo!

Sok imut banget sih lo gendut!


Gue tau sifat "ketawa" lo yg khas. Itu pada dasar nya gak punya perasaan juga kan!

Lo cuma mau membahagiakan lo sendiri!

Udah gitu lo cuma pengen seenaknya ajaa!

Apa itu namanya nggak egois!


Sampe kapan pun lo deket sama gue juga...

Lo gak akan pernah cocok sama gue!

Lo gak akan pernah bisa berdiri disamping gue!


Padahal cantik pun tidak!!!

Sok2an punya banyak suami...


Ketawa lo lebay tau nggak!

Jangan pernah deh lu memperdengarkan ke seluruh dunia!

Sekelas ajaa gue udah nggak betah kayak gini!


本当にバカやろだろうね、お前は!!!


Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4

Minggu, 17 Juni 2012

Tarot Cards ~The Major Arcana~


All you future magicians will want to pay close attention...
Origination in 15th century Europe as normal playing cards, tarot cards evolved into tools of divination.
A variety of different versions of tarot cards decks exist, including the Marseille and Rider decks...
But today, in respect of the great magician Crowley, we will be using the Thoth deck.
First, let’s talk about the composition of the deck...
The modern 78-card tarot deck is divided into two parts.
There are 22 Major Arcana ––the face cards–– and 56 Minor Arcana, or number cards...
The Minor Arcana are also sometimes called pips.
The Major Arcana feature a variety of illustration on their faces.
Beginning with “The Fool” and ending with “The World”...
...they tell a story in numerical order that is a metaphor of an individual’s journey through life.
Each Major Arcana represents a stage on that journey...
...an experience that the individual must incorporate to realize his oneness.
Tey are all important, so let’s take a look at each of the 22 cards, one by one.
#
The first card, numbered 0, is The Fool. It represents the beginning and suggests infinite possibilities.
The next cad, The Magician, represents action and initiative... but also immaturity.
The Priestess represents contemplation and inner knowledge.
The Empress represents motherhood and the life it brings forth.
The Emperor is an opposing card. It represents fathering and relates to leadership and decision-making skills.
The Heirophant represents formality and knowledge, and stand for religion.
The Lover card represents choice. Here, teh individual’s consciousness has finally surfaced.
The Chariot represents victory for the individual, but only a momentary one.
Justice represents the knowledge of what is right, and what is wrong.
The Hermit represents the individual’s search for answers by looking inward, deep inside his heart.
Fortune represents fate, and the opportunities that come with it.
Strength represents both passion and self-control. It is depicted as power with reason.
The Hanged Man reflects teh individual’s inability to take action.
Spiritual death awaits the individual with the 13th card, which is aptly named Death. Death is considered a transitional card...
The old ends, and the new begins.
Now, let’s us continue along the path, following the transiton.
Temperance is the balancing of opposites. Opening his eyes to the world allows the individual to grow...
And as The Devil represents, he then faces temptation...
At The Tower, his values collapse on him. It seems as if he no longer has anything to believe in, but he then finds a glimmer of hope, represents by The Star; and he is suffused with a serene calm.
This bliss makes him vulnerable to the illusions of The Moon.
Fears arise, and the and the follows the dim path in his heart with trepidation...
But he is rewarded with a bright future, represents by The Sun, which sidnifies true achievement.
Judgement awaits the individual at the end of his journey, as he looks back on the path he has treveled.
The final card is The World, which represents the individual’s full awareness of his place in the world.
That is the growth of an individual as explained by the tarot cards.
·         First, you will need to shuffle the cards.
·         If a card is reversed, its meaning will change, so it’s important...

Minggu, 10 Juni 2012

My First Love

Ini pertama kalinya gw mau cerita tentang lo disini..

Nama lo itu gw panggil Ryoma..

Awalnya kita dulu deket banget.

Akhirnya kita sampe digosipin sm anak2 satu kelas, kalo kita udh jadian.

Tapi semua itu bohong.

Awalnya aku senang, tp kamu menjauh dr aku.

Aku sakit hati dan mulai ngelupain kamu.

Tapi akhirnya aku berfikir, kamu cuma mau menjauh dr gosip aja dan merasa kasian sm aku.

Dan akhirnya aku bisa suka sm kamu lagi sampe sekarang.

Semakin kesini, sifat kamu semakin aneh.

Kamu jadi pemalu sama aku.

Aku jadi susah ngedeketin kamu.

Cerita bertebaran diantara kita.

Akhirnya temen kamu tau aku suka beneran sama kamu.

Dan temen kamu itu bilang ke kamu, akhirnya kamu jadi tau deh.

Semakin menjadi2 lah sifat kamu ke aku.

Aku bisa deskripsiin kamu yg sekaran dgn 2 kata : “Kamu Berubah“.

Banyak yg ngedukung cinta aku ke kamu.

Karena semuanya bilang, aku dan kamu itu pasangan yg cocok bgt.

Akhirnya ada cerita lagi, kalo jangan2 kamu punya perasaan sm aku.

Tapi aku nggak selamanya bisa percaya gitu aja sm gosip yg tersembunyi itu...

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4

Kamu (lagi)

aku nggak tau apa yg ada dipikiran kamu..

yang penting skarang, gr2 kamu aku jd labil, jd dilema, jd bimbang, dan jd galau..

semua cinta kamu udh kamu tunjukin ke aku walaupun nggak secara langsung...

tp aku ngerti kalo kamu mau aku balik sm kamu lg kan?

kamu pasti pengen aku cinta dan sayang lg sama kamu kan?

tp sayang bgt, cinta aku udh sepenuhnya buat dia, satu2nya yg ada dihati aku

kamu terlambat menyadarinya, kamu terlambat bilangnya ke aku..

sekarang, setelah aku mulai benci sm kamu, kamu malah baru mulai nunjukkin cinta kamu itu ke aku..

aku mungkin bisa aja balik suka sm kamu lg..

tp dengan syarat, sifat kamu harus lebih gentle dan jantan, lebih ganteng dan keren, dan gak kayak banci..

aku pasti bisa suka sm kamu lagi...

asal kamu berubah...

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4

Minggu, 29 April 2012

Contoh Pendahuluan Laporan Wawancara

I. Pendahuluan

Sembah puji syukur kami panjatkan kehadirat ALLAH SWT, yang telah memberikan nikmatnya berupa ilmu pengetahuan kepada hamba-Nya. Sehingga penyusunan laporan ini dapat terselesaikan.

Laporan ini disusun sedemikian rupa, kami berupaya semoga laporan ini sesuai dengan harapan pembaca. Dalam menyusun laporan ini kami tidak mengurangi apa yang terkandung dalam tujuan pembuatan laporan ini yaitu untuk menambah wawasan tentang profesi seorang Pegawai Negeri Sipil kepada pembaca.

Perkenankan kami mengucapkan terima kasih, terutama kepada orang tua kami yang telah memberi dorongan dalam penyusunan laporan ini, guru kami yang telah membimbing kami, teman-teman kami yang telah memberi semangat dan narasumber yaitu Drs. Abd. Farid, dan kepada semua pihak yang telah membantu pembuatan laporan ini baik langsung maupun tidak langsung. Segala saran dan kritik yang membangun demi penyempurnaan laporan ini akan kami terima dengan senang hati.

Akhir kata kami ucapkan terima kasih pada pihak yang telah membantu, semoga laporan ini bermanfaat bagi para pembaca. Amin

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4

Senin, 23 April 2012

It’s the Reason


Would it reasonable for me to not join the camp?
Yeah, I have reason and promise to fulfill

Awalnya gue baik-baik aja latian vg dengan biasa. Hubungan gue dengan yang lain pun malah juga semakin baik semenjak sering ikut latian.
------------
Tadinya sih emang bokap-nyokap gue nggak ngijinin gue ikut kramat camp karena kondisi dan penyakit yang gue punya.

Tapi pada akhirnya nyokap gue fine-fine aja kalo gue mau ikut apa nggak. Walau bokap gue masih keukeh nggak ngijinin.

Liburan UN kelas 3 pun gue korbankan cuma buat latian vg.
Entah karena ada angin apa tiba-tiba gue berjanji pada diri gue sendiri : gue gak bakalan ikut kramat camp kalo si banci yang gue benci itu tiba-tiba mau ikut latian dengan alasan takut gak dapet tenda exkul waktu camp.

è Note : Kenapa gue manggil dia dengan sebutan si ‘banci’? Jawabannya adalah yaa gue merasa aja dia tuh kayak banci, orangnya juga gak gentle... Dan gue juga benci banget sama dia. Banci itu pelesetannya ‘benci’ juga loh hahaha!

Trus karena kayaknya bokap gue tuh ngeliat gue berusaha terus untuk latihan vg dan serius mau ikut camp, akhirnya dengan berat hati bokap gue mengizinkan gue untuk ikut camp.
Bokap gue akhirnya bantuin gue nyariin dan beliin barang-barang camp buat gue dengan harga yang cukup WOW buat orang biasa *terharu sama bokap*...

Tapi entah kerena apa, gue punya suatu firasat supaya nggak bilang-bilang sama siapa-siapa dulu kalo gue udah dapet ijin dari ortu gue. YA, firasat buruk tentunya.
Sampe akhirnya waktu yang ditunggu sebentar lagi akan datang. Yap! H-1 udah pasti gue dan temen-temen latihan lagi dengan dibimbing oleh kakak-kakak.

Sebelum mulai latian, gue jajan dulu... EH! Tiba-tiba malah ada si banci dateng latian pas gue balik dari jajan. Yaaa gue stroke lah!!! *lebay*.


Ngapain sihhh dia disini!!! Emangnya dianggep!? Emangnya udah nyadar kalo lu itu sok diperluin dan egois? Udah gitu pelitnya minta ampuuun lagi!!! Apa udah mau ngaku kalo sifat lu itu jelek? Kenapa sih lu pake dateng kesini segala disaat terakhir kayak gini?! Mau nyari perhatian, nampang muka doang, atau mau nyari malu? Atau malah mau dimarahin sama kakak2nya?

ð  “Oh ya, maaf soal pelit. Itu tambahan ajaa, tp kalo dari yang gue liat lu emang pelit banget, walaupun lu nggak pelit sama gue. Tapi lu pelit sama yang lain. Ohya, temen sebangku gue juga pernah bilang kalo lu itu pelit banget. Hahaha”

OHH!! Jangan-jangan lu cuma mau ngeliat gue doang? Kangen sama guee yaaa? *pede*. Mending lu gak usah dateng deh kalo cuma kangen sama gue! Aduuuuuhhh, rasanya mau nangis deh. Soalnya gue jadi gak bakalan ikut camp, karena mau nepatin janji gue!!! :”(
Awalnya, gue mau membiasakan diri dengan ada dia. Tapi apa boleh buat kalo ternyata sebenernya gue gak tahan dengan adanya dia!!! Rasanya gue mau pingsan, rasanyanya gue mau muntah, rasanya gue mau mati, rasanya tuuuuhhh pengen menghilang ajaaa dari situuu! Atau nggak gue tuh rasanya mau bacok tuh orang! Aaaarrrrrggghhhh!!!!!

Sampe gue bener-bener gak tahan denger suaranya, liat mukanya! Dan maag gue sampe kambuh karena dia!

è Note : Sebenernya maag gue kambuh Cuma karena gue kurang makan doang sih hahaha! *menunduk* Maaf ke-lebay-an saya! Hahahahaa~
Sebenernya gue mau nyari perhatian dikiiiit ajaa, dan gue menunggu waktu yang tepat supaya semuanya merhatiin gue.
Disaat yang agak telat, barulah Eno nyanya sesuatu ke gue, tapi gue nggak terlalu denger apa yang Eno omongin karena gue udah terlalu lemeeeesss banget, akhirnya gue malah nangis kesakitan hahaha *sebenernya gue malu juga diliatin semuanya*.

è Note : Coba aja maag gue nggak kambuh, pasti kalian gak bakalan dikasih waktu buat istirahat tuh sama kak Gadis-___- enak banget dah! Seharusnya kalian berterimakasih sama gue! Hahaha!

  
ð  Gue : *terduduk lemes sambil nangis di pangkuan Eno*
Someone : Roro? Roroo? Roro, lu kenapa?
Someone : Yah dia kambuh yaa
Gue : -___-‘’’’’ *wajah pucet sambil nangis*
Kak Gadis : Udah tiduran ajaa di sofa, sini, sini de!
Gue ngomong di dalem hati : ah pasti si banci ngeliat gue dengan mata kasian lagi-_-
# setelah itu samar-samar gue denger lagi è
Mochi, Rena atau Rima (?) : Roro kenapa, no?
Eno : Maag dia kambuh kayaknya
Mochi : Gue beliin obat maag ya?
Eno / Rima : IYA!
Gue : *muka madesu*
Kak Gadis : Minum! Minum mana minum?! Kipas! Kipasin!
Gue ngomong di dalem hati : kak gadis rempoong!-_-
Imron : Lu gak usah ikut latian aja dulu, ro...
Kak Gadis : Yaudah pada istirahat dulu aja deh *sambil nyuapin gue makan*, yang mau solat, solat dulu!

Trus gue dikasih obat maag dan makan. Anehnya setelah makan, gue malah ngantuk banget dan akhirnya tertidur deh.

Begitu bangun, kondisi gue udah agak baikan walau masih lemes.

Dan sampai gue baru menyadari, ternyata gue tertidur selama lebih dari satu jam! Untungnya latiannya belom pada selesai. Tadinya gue mau ngelanjutin latihan lagi. Tapi apadaya lah gue masih lemees kayak gitu.
Ternyataaaa latihan mereka pun udah hampir perfect!!! *tinggal di poles sedikit*. Daripada ntar gue gabung, dan nanya-nanya ke yang lain bagian gue jadi gimana. Mendingan gue gak usah ikutan latian lagi dan memutuskan untuk menepati janji gue kan?

Alasan gue gak ikut camp semakin kuat karena adanya :
·         Bagian rap gue seakan diambil sama si banci. *gue kan pengen nge-rap kayak Sho-chan*
·         Di barisan koreografi, gue di sebelahin sama si penghianat SMP.
·         Gue gak enak nanya2 sama temen-temen setelah gue bangun tadi.
·         Gue ngerasa Eno kayaknya gak peduli sama gue setiap kali gue sakit.
·         Gue udah berjanji sama diri gue sendiri *kalo lupa baca lagi di atas*
·         Dan masih banyak lagi, cuman gue lupa...
·         Gue bener2 gak tahan denger suaranya si banci! -_-“ rasanya kuping gue mau pecah! *mulai lebay, maaf...*
·         Gue malu sama Nurul kalo ternyata yang nge-rap bukan gue. Soalnya gue pernah bilang ke Nurul kalo gue nanti bakalan nge-rap.
·         Gue males tampil jadi anak ECC. Kalo nampilin drama musical sih it’s okay...

Setelah lama-lama gue berfikir terus menerus apa keputusan gue yang sebenernya. Akhirnya gue bener2 gak pengen hati gue sakit lebih dari ini, dan memutuskan untuk gak ikut camp. Yeeeeaayy!!!
Trus gue langsung sms bokap nyokap gue, “Pah, Mah, kalo aku gak ikut camp gimana? Gak apa-apa yaa?”.

Dan dengan lembutnya, bokap nyokap gue menjawab dengan jawaban yang hampir sama, yang intinya : “Kamu mau ikut  boleh dan kalo gak mau ikut mah terserah kamu aja. Asalkan itu bener-bener apa yang kamu mau dan kamu gak menyesal. Papa dan mama akan terus dukung kamu kok, yu.”
GILA! Gue langsung nangis ditempat tau nggak! Gue terharu banget!!!

Walaupun gue sedikit galau karena takut menyesal :
1.      Bokap gue sebenernya udah ngasih izin dan udah beliin macem2 buat keperluan camp yang harganya mahal-mahal >o<
2.      Udah beli obat yang cuma diperluin buat pergi jauh
3.      Bokap gue ngeluarin duit kurang lebih 2 jutaan cuman buat keperluan camp doang.
4.      Ada bude gue yang tinggal di Bogor udah tau kalo gue mau camp di Bogor
Asal tau ajaa, begitu pulang kerumah gue bener2 nangis! T___T
Nangisin duit bokap, nangisin semua penyesalan gueee....

Selasa, 03 April 2012

JKT48 - Kimi No Koto Ga Suki Dakara Lyric (Karena Kusuka Dirimu)



Jika kamu merasa bahagia

semoga saat ini kan berlanjut

selalu selalu selalu ku akan terus berharap
walaupun ditiup angin
kuakan lindungi bunga itu
cinta itu suara yang
tak mengharapkan jawaban
tapi dikirimkan satu arah
dibawah mentari tertawalah
menyanyi menari sebebasnya 

karena kusuka suka dirimu

kuakan selalu berada disini
walau didalam keramaian
tak apa tak kau sadari
karena kusuka suka dirimu
hanya dengan bertemu denganmu
perasaanku jadi hangat
dan menjadi penuh 

disaat dirimu merasa resah

berdiam diri aku mendengarkan
kuberi payung yang kupakai tuk hindari hujan
air mata yang terlinang
kan ku seka dengan jari di anganku
cinta bagai riak air
meluas dengan perlahan
yang pusatnya ya dirimu
walaupun sedih jangan menyerah
kelangit!
impian!
lihatlah! 

kapanpun saat memikirkanmu

bisa bertemu kebetulan itu
hanya sekali dalam hidup
kupercaya keajaiban
kapanpun saat memikirkanmu
akupun bersyukur kepada tuhan
saat kutoleh ke belakang
ujung kekekalan 

karena kusuka suka dirimu

kuakan selalu berada disini
walau didalam keramaian
tak apa tak kau sadari
karena kusuka suka dirimu
hanya dengan bertemu denganmu
perasaanku jadi hangat
dan menjadi penuh
ujung kekekalan

Kamis, 22 Maret 2012

Kerispatih - Sepanjang Usia lyrics

Tak pernah ku bayangkan
tempati sisi hatimu yg kosong
jadi yg paling bahagia
dapati cinta itu

perlahan duka pun pergi
jauh tenggelam tinggalkan gundah
bertahun ku coba sendiri
berteman caci maki

*
Takkan ku lepas lagi
kehadiranmu oh anugerah

reff:
Sepanjang usia
kita trus bersama
mengarungi hidup dengan cinta
turut kehendakNya

Sepanjang usia
ku tak mau terpisah
memberikan hatiku seutuhnya
hanya kepada dirimu

Perlahan duka pun pergi
jauh tenggelam tinggalkan gundah
bertahun ku coba sendiri
berteman caci maki

> repeat *
> repeat reff

hanya kepadamu

> repeat reff




-------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sebenernya hari ini gue bete banget karena twitter lagi error banget!!!
Tapi yaah mau gimanaaa, hari ini gue juga ada latian Vokal Group di rumah Sekar....
Dan gue belom hafal lagu yang diatas itu tuuuhh,
yaudahhh gue post aja dehh liriknya biar gak susah2 juga nyari nya....
hahahaha

Selasa, 20 Maret 2012

Fear is appear from Ourself


"Fear is an emotion we learned to keep up away from danger.
But don't think that you can truly live, you're always running away from danger because you're afraid.
By facing our fears, we feel alive..."


> Fuuka Yamagishi quotes in a game of Persona 3 Portable


5x15 Fans Project

5 men, 5 incredible pair of eyes, 5 amazing voices and one unforgettable name ...

مرحباً - Hello - こんにちは- Guten Tag - Bonjour - สวัสดี

안녕하세요- Pozdravljeni - 您好- Buenos días - Selamat Siang



Welcome to our Arashi 5x15 Project

It´s true,

to Arashi´s 15th anniversary are still two years

but we want to create a big project

to celebrate an extraordinary band.

We want to express our gratitude for these 15 years of fun, hope, joy, happiness, anxiety, fear …

We hope you will join this community and our project. Instructions about it are found here.


NB : I just want to share this project to my blog

Source : http://a-ra-shi-15x5.livejournal.com/

Kamis, 15 Maret 2012

Love you very much

You're the only one for me!
I want to be with you forever!

I know that you don't have the confidence to live in my world...

I have told this once to you,
"I'll come after you to the ends of the earth"

And if you still won't coming to my world,
I'll leap into your world.

It wouldn't be easy for me to leap into your world, either...
Of course, It's not that simple, but please believe me...

I'll give you everything, and everything!

Pernikahan???

Gue kaget!!! Tiba-tiba gue dapet SMS gak jelas gitu isinya...

"Bukan karena kurangnya cinta, tetapi kerena kurangnya persahabatan yang akan membuat pernikahan menjadi tidak bahagia."

wkwkwk.. Gue bacanya ajaa keheranan sendiri...
Tapi menurut gue sih yaa lumayan aja lah, bagus kok...

Yang ngirim ginian ke gue, AYO ngakuuu!!!

A Woman and the Bell of Miidera

In the ancient monastery of Miidera there was a great bronze bell. It rang out every morning and evening, a clear, rich note, and its surface shone like sparkling dew. The priests would not allow any woman to strike it, because they thought that such an action would pollute and dull the metal, as well as bring calamity upon them.

When a certain pretty woman who lived in Kyoto heard this, she grew extremely inquisitive, and at last, unable to restrain her curiosity, she said: "I will go and see this wonderful bell of Miidera. I will make it send forth a soft note, and in its shining surface, bigger and brighter than a thousand mirrors, I will paint and powder my face and dress my hair."

At length this vain and irreverent woman reached the belfry in which the great bell was suspended, at a time when all were absorbed in their sacred duties. She looked into the gleaming bell and saw her pretty eyes, flushed cheeks, and laughing dimples. Presently she stretched forth her little fingers, lightly touched the shining metal, and prayed that she might have as great and splendid a mirror for her own. When the bell felt this woman's fingers, the bronze that she touched shrank, leaving a little hollow, and losing at the same time all its exquisite polish.

[Japanese Folklore] The Stonecutter

Once upon a time there lived a stonecutter, who went every day to a great rock in the side of a big mountain and cut out slabs for gravestones or for houses. He understood very well the kinds of stones wanted for the different purposes, and as he was a careful workman he had plenty of customers. For a long time he was quite happy and contented, and asked for nothing better than what he had.

Now in the mountain dwelt a spirit which now and then appeared to men, and helped them in many ways to become rich and prosperous. The stonecutter, however, had never seen this spirit, and only shook his head, with an unbelieving air, when anyone spoke of it. But a time was coming when he learned to change his opinion.

One day the stonecutter carried a gravestone to the house of a rich man, and saw there all sorts of beautiful things, of which he had never even dreamed. Suddenly his daily work seemed to grow harder and heavier, and he said to himself: "Oh, if only I were a rich man, and could sleep in a bed with silken curtains and golden tassels, how happy I should be!"

And a voice answered him: "Your wish is heard; a rich man you shall be!"

At the sound of the voice the stonecutter looked around, but could see nobody. He thought it was all his fancy, and picked up his tools and went home, for he did not feel inclined to do any more work that day. But when he reached the little house where he lived, he stood still with amazement, for instead of his wooden hut was a stately palace filled with splendid furniture, and most splendid of all was the bed, in every respect like the one he had envied. He was nearly beside himself with joy, and in his new life the old one was soon forgotten.

It was now the beginning of summer, and each day the sun blazed more fiercely. One morning the heat was so great that the stonecutter could scarcely breathe, and he determined he would stop at home till the evening. He was rather dull, for he had never learned how to amuse himself, and was peeping through the closed blinds to see what was going on in the street, when a little carriage passed by, drawn by servants dressed in blue and silver. In the carriage sat a prince, and over his head a golden umbrella was held, to protect him from the sun's rays.

"Oh, if I were only a prince!" said the stonecutter to himself, as the carriage vanished around the corner. "Oh, if I were only a prince, and could go in such a carriage and have a golden umbrella held over me, how happy I should be!"

And a prince he was. Before his carriage rode one company of men and another behind it; servants dressed in scarlet and gold bore him along, the coveted umbrella was held over his head, everything his heart could desire was his. But yet it was not enough. He looked around still for something to wish for, and when he saw that in spite of the water he poured on the grass the rays of the sun scorched it, and that in spite of the umbrella held over his head each day his face grew browner and browner, he cried in his anger: "The sun is mightier than I; oh, if I were only the sun!"

And the mountain spirit answered: "Your wish is heard; the sun you shall be."

And the sun he was, and felt himself proud in his power. He shot his beams above and below, on earth and in heaven; he burnt up the grass in the fields and scorched the faces of princes as well as of poorer folk. but in a short time he began to grow tired of his might, for there seemed nothing left for him to do. Discontent once more filled his soul, and when a cloud covered his face, and hid the earth from him, he cried in his anger: "Does the cloud hold captive my rays, and is it mightier than I? Oh, that I were a cloud, and mightier than any!"

And the mountain spirit answered: "Your wish is heard; a cloud you shall be!"

And a cloud he was, and lay between the sun and the earth. He caught the sun's beams and held them, and to his joy the earth grew green again and flowers blossomed. But that was not enough for him, and for days and week he poured forth rain till the rivers overflowed their banks, and the crops of rice stood in water. Towns and villages were destroyed by the power of the rain, only the great rock on the mountainside remained unmoved. The cloud was amazed at the sight, and cried in wonder: "Is the rock, then, mightier than I? Oh, if I were only the rock!"

And the mountain spirit answered; "Your wish is heard; the rock you shall be!"

And the rock he was, and gloried in his power. Proudly he stood, and neither the heat of the sun nor the force of the rain could move him. "This is better than all!" he said to himself. But one day he heard a strange noise at his feet, and when he looked down to see what it could be, he saw a stonecutter driving tools into his surface. Even while he looked a trembling feeling ran all through him, and a great block broke off and fell upon the ground. Then he cried in his wrath: "Is a mere child of earth mightier than a rock? Oh, if I were only a man!"

And the mountain spirit answered: "Your wish is heard. A man once more you shall be!"

And a man he was, and in the sweat of his brow he toiled again at his trade of stone cutting. His bed was hard and his food scanty, but he had learned to be satisfied with it, and did not long to be something or somebody else. And as he never asked for things he did not have, or desired to be greater and mightier than other people, he was happy at last, and never again heard the voice of the mountain spirit.

[Japanese Legend] Momotaro -terjemahan-

Berdasarkan post aku yang sebelumnya, aku menerjemahkan text 'Momotaro' ke dalam bahasa Indonesia, kalo mau ambil (copy paste) mohon izin dulu yaa :) Makasih. Susah loh, menerjemahin dengan kekuatan sendiri...
Nahh, ini dia :D


Pada zaman dahulu kala, di Jepang hiduplah seorang petani dan istrinya. Mereka adalah pasangan yang sedih, karena mereka tidak mempunyai anak. Mereka terus memohon kepada tuhan agar memberikan mereka anak.
Suatu hari, saat sedang memotong kayu di sungai, petani itumelihat buah persik mengapung di air. Dia berlari mengambil itu. Istrinya sangat gembira karena dia tidak pernah melihat buah persik sebesar itu sebelumnya. Mereka langsung memotong buah persik itu ketika mereka mendengar suara dari dalam buah itu.
Mereka terkejut untuk melakukan sesuatu. Buah itu kemuadian terbuka, dan disana ada seorang bayi yang cantik didalamnya. Tentu saja, mereka sangat senang. Mereka menamai bayi itu bayi Momotaro, yang berarti ‘Anak Persik’.
Momotaro tumbuh menjadi anak yang cerdas, pemuda yang berani. Kedua orang tuanya sangat menyayanginya.
Suatu hari, Momotaro mengatakan kepada orang tuanya kalau dia akan melawan bajak laut yang selalu menyerang desa mereka. Bajak laut itu tinggal di pulau beberapa kilometer jauhnya. Ibu Momotaro mengemas makanannya, dan ayahnya memberikannya pedang. Memberkati anaknya, mereka mengirim anaknya pergi menuju perjalanannya.
Berlayar di kapalnya, Momotaro bertemu burung elang yang juga akan pergi ke arah yang sama. Mereka menjadi teman baik, Dengan segera, mereka berdua sampai di pulau bajak laut.
Momotaro menarik keluar pedang suci yang diberikan ayahnya dan memulai pertarungan. Elang itu terbang ke kepala bajak laut, mematuki mata mereka. Akhirnya, bajak laut pun terkalahkan.
Momotaro membawa pulang semua barang-barang yang telah dicuri oleh bajak laut. Orang tua nya pun merasa bangga padanya. Mereka gembira pada kemenangannya yang pulang kembali dengan selamat.

[Japanese Legend] Momotaro

Once upon a time, there lived in Japan a peasant and his wife. They were sad couple because they had no children. They kept praying to their god pleading to give them a child.
While cutting wood by a stream one day, the man saw a large peach floating on the water. He ran to pick it up. His wife was very excited because she had never seen such a large peach before. They were about to cut the peach when they heard a voice from inside.
The couples were surprised to do anything. The peach then cracked open, and there was a beautiful baby inside. The couples were very happy, of course. They named the baby Momotaro, which meant ‘peach boy’.
Momotaro grew up to be clever, courage young man. His parents loved him very much.
One day, Momotaro told his parents hat he was going to fight the pirates who always attacked their village. These pirates lived on an island a few kilometers away. Momotaro’s mother packed his food, and his father gave him a sword. Having blessed Momotaro, they sent him off on his journey.
Sailing on his boat, Momotaro met an eagle going in the same direction. They became good friends; soon, both of them arrived on the island of the pirates.
Momotaro drew out the sacred sword his father had given him and began to fight the pirates. The eagle flew over the thieves’ heads, pecking at their eyes. Finally, the pirates were defeated.
Momotaro brought home all the goods that pirates had stolen. His parents were proud of him, and they were overjoyed at his victory and save return.

[Japanese Folklore] Danzayémon, Chief of the Etas

At Asakusa, in Yedo, there lives a man called Danzayémon, the chief of the Etas. This man traces his pedigree back to Minamoto no Yoritomo, who founded the Shogunate in the year 1192 A.D. The whole of the Etas in Japan are under his jurisdiction; his subordinates are called Koyagashira, or "chiefs of the huts"; and they constitute the government of the Etas. In the "Legacy of Iyéyasu," the 36th Law provides as follows:


All wandering mendicants, such as male sorcerers, female diviners, hermits, blind people, beggars, and tanners (Etas), have had from of old their respective rulers. Be not disinclined, however, to punish any such who give rise to disputes, or who overstep the boundaries of their own classes and are disobedient to existing laws.

The occupation of the Etas is to kill and flay horses, oxen, and other beasts, to stretch drums and make shoes; and if they are very poor, they wander from house to house, working as cobblers, mending old shoes and leather, and so earn a scanty livelihood. Besides this, their daughters and young married women gain a trifle as wandering minstrels, called Torioi, playing on the shamisen, a sort of banjo, and singing ballads. They never marry out of their own fraternity, but remain apart, a despised and shunned race.

At execution by crucifixion it is the duty of the Etas to transfix the victims with spears; and, besides this, they have to perform all sorts of degrading offices about criminals, such as carrying sick prisoners from their cells to the hall of justice, and burying the bodies of those that have been executed. Thus their race is polluted and accursed, and they are hated accordingly.

Now this is how the Etas come to be under the jurisdiction of Danzayémon:

When Minamoto no Yoritomo was yet a child, his father, Minamoto no Yoshitomo, fought with Taira no Kiyomori, and was killed by treachery: so his family was ruined; and Yoshitomo's concubine, whose name was Tokiwa, took her children and fled from the house, to save her own and their lives. But Kiyomori, desiring to destroy the family of Yoshitomo root and branch, ordered his retainers to divide themselves into bands, and seek out the children. At last they were found; but Tokiwa was so exceedingly beautiful that Kiyomori was inflamed with love for her, and desired her to become his own concubine. Then Tokiwa told Kiyomori that if he would spare her little ones she would share his couch; but that if he killed her children she would destroy herself rather than yield to his desire. When he heard this, Kiyomori, bewildered by the beauty of Tokiwa, spared the lives of her children, but banished them from the capital.

So Yoritomo was sent to Hirugakojima, in the province of Idzu; and when he grew up and became a man, he married the daughter of a peasant. After a while Yoritomo left the province, and went to the wars, leaving his wife pregnant; and in due time she was delivered of a male child, to the delight of her parents, who rejoiced that their daughter should bear seed to a nobleman; but she soon fell sick and died, and the old people took charge of the babe. And when they also died, the care of the child fell to his mother's kinsmen, and he grew up to be a peasant.

Now Kiyomori, the enemy of Yoritomo, had been gathered to his fathers; and Yoritomo had avenged the death of his father by slaying Munémori, the son of Kiyomori; and there was peace throughout the land. And Yoritomo became the chief of all the noble houses in Japan, and first established the government of the country. When Yoritomo had thus raised himself to power, if the son that his peasant wife had born to him had proclaimed himself the sons of the mighty prince, he would have been made lord over a province; but he took no thought of this, and remained a tiller of the earth, forfeiting a glorious inheritance; and his descendants after him lived as peasants in the same village, increasing in prosperity and in good repute among their neighbors.

But the princely line of Yoritomo came to an end in three generations, and the house of Hojo was all-powerful in the land.

Now it happened that the head of the house of Hojo heard that a descendant of Yoritomo was living as a peasant in the land, so he summoned him and said: "It is a hard thing to see the son of an illustrious house live and die a peasant. I will promote you to the rank of Samurai."

Then the peasant answered: "My lord, if I become a Samurai, and the retainer of some noble, I shall not be so happy as when I was my own master. If I may not remain a husbandman, let me be a chief over men, however humble they may be."

But my lord Hojo was angry at this, and thinking to punish the peasant for his insolence, said: "Since you wish to become a chief over men, no matter how humble, there is no means of gratifying your strange wish but by making you chief over the Etas of the whole country. So now see that you rule them well."

When he heard this, the peasant was afraid; but because he had said that he wished to become a chief over men, however humble, he could not choose but become chief of the Etas, he and his children after him for ever; and Danzayémon, who rules the Etas at the present time, and lives at Asakusa, is his lineal descendant.

[Japanese Folklore] The Mirror of Matsuyama

In ancient days there lived in a remote part of Japan a man and his wife, and they were blessed with a little girl, who was the pet and idol of her parents. On one occasion the man was called away on business in distant Kyoto. Before he went he told his daughter that if she were good and dutiful to her mother he would bring her back a present she would prize very highly. Then the good man took his departure, mother and daughter watching him go.

At last he returned to his home, and after his wife and child had taken off his large hat and sandals he sat down upon the white mats and opened a bamboo basket, watching the eager gaze of his little child. He took out a wonderful doll and a lacquer box of cakes and put them into her outstretched hands. Once more he dived into his basket, and presented his wife with a metal mirror. Its convex surface shone brightly, while upon its back there was a design of pine trees and storks.

The good man's wife had never seen a mirror before, and on gazing into it she was under the impression that another woman looked out upon her as she gazed with growing wonder. Her husband explained the mystery and bade her take great care of the mirror.



Not long after this happy homecoming and distribution of presents the woman became very ill. Just before she died she called to her little daughter, and said: "Dear child, when I am dead take every care of your father. You will miss me when I have left you. But take this mirror, and when you feel most lonely look into it and you will always see me." Having said these words she passed away.

In due time the man married again, and his wife was not at all kind to her stepdaughter. But the little one, remembering her mother's words, would retire to a corner and eagerly look into the mirror, where it seemed to her that she saw her dear mother's face, not drawn in pain as she had seen it on her deathbed, but young and beautiful.

One day this child's stepmother chanced to see her crouching in a corner over an object she could not quite see, murmuring to herself. This ignorant woman, who detested the child and believed that her stepdaughter detested her in return, fancied that this little one was performing some strange magical art--perhaps making an image and sticking pins into it. Full of these notions, the stepmother went to her husband and told him that his wicked child was doing her best to kill her by witchcraft.

When the master of the house had listened to this extraordinary recital he went straight to his daughter's room. He took her by surprise, and immediately the girl saw him she slipped the mirror into her sleeve. For the first time her doting father grew angry, and he feared that there was, after all, truth in what his wife had told him, and he repeated her tale forthwith.

When his daughter had heard this unjust accusation she was amazed at her father's words, and she told him that she loved him far too well ever to attempt or wish to kill his wife, who she knew was dear to him.

"What have you hidden in your sleeve?" said her father, only half convinced and still much puzzled.

"The mirror you gave my mother, and which she on her deathbed gave to me. Every time I look into its shining surface I see the face of my dear mother, young and beautiful. When my heart aches--and oh! it has ached so much lately--I take out the mirror, and mother's face, with sweet, kind smile, brings me peace, and helps me to bear hard words and cross looks."

Then the man understood and loved his child the more for her filial piety. Even the girl's stepmother, when she knew what had really taken place, was ashamed and asked forgiveness. And this child, who believed she had seen her mother's face in the mirror, forgave, and trouble forever departed from the home.

Sabtu, 10 Maret 2012

Permintaan maaf buat Eno...

Sorry banget yaa buat Eno...
Soalnya sekarang dia jadi udah tau kalo lu pernah suka sama 'seseorang', itu semua gara2 tulisan di blog gue ini...
Gue aja sampe sekarang gak pernah tau dia tau dari mana alamat blog gue ini...
Gue sih berharap lu gak marah sama gue, no...
Tapi kalo kenyataannya lu marah, benci, bahkan sampe dendam kesumat sama gue juga gakpapa kok, no, gue terima... (gue aja dulu pernah benci sama lu kok) wkwk...

Dulu, terakhir kali gue ngeganti nama lu itu udah lamaaaaa banget bahkan sebelum kita masuk 29, jadi gue kita dengan ganti nama lu pake huruf katakana gak bakalan di baca sama orang sembarangan...
Tapi ternyata dia kepo banget sama gue, semua isi blog gue dibaca semuaaa dehhh -_____-

btw, makasih banyak buat semua nya yang lu kasih selama ini...
Dan gue juga minta maaf yang sebesar-besarnya buat semua kesalahan yang gue lakuin ke lu, yang mungkin membuat lu kesel sama gue (yaa kan siapa tau, gue punya banyak salah sama lu..)
Makasih udah mau jadi sahabat gue sampe sekarang :")

.roro.

Buat lo, cowok bencong!!!

Bullshit banget tau gak lo!!!
Apanyanya yang mau fokus belajar?!
Buktinya, lo beli NDS buat apa coba?! Pamerrr?!
Kasian banget sih gak punya maenan kayak gitu ajaa, pamerrr!!! ckckck...
Gue tau, itu mainan pasti baru lu beli kan?! Gak mungkin banget lu bawa2 cuma buat dimainin, pasti buat pamer!!!
Gue sih bawa PSP biasa aja tuh alesannya, cuma buat ngisi waktu luang class meeting doang!!!
Gak kayak lu, yang mainnya pas waktu KBM biasa!!! Pas waktu lagi gak ada guru nya pun lu mainin tuh NDS?!
Apa itu gak bisa disebut PAMER?!!
Emangnya gue orang bego yang bisa di bohongin!!!
Kata2 "gue mau fokus sama pelajaran", kan pasti cuma alasan belaka!!!
Lu gak bener-bener fokus belajar kan?!
Buktinya aja, semester 1 kemaren peringkat lu JAUUUUUH di bawah gue!!!
Dasar emang gak tau diri!!!
Nyari alesan yang bagus aja gak bisa!!!
Saking kalo mau ngomong tuh gak pernah di pikir dulu!!!
Dasar banci lo!!!

Rabu, 08 Februari 2012

When I am in HelloFest 8

Huwaaaaaaa, gak nyangka banget waktu berjalan cukup cepat sekali yaa teman-teman >_<

Pada hari Sabtu kemaren, tepatnya tanggal 4 Februari 2012,
untuk yang pertama kalinya aku dateng ke event Jepang yang aku rasa paling seru xD
Namanya HelloFest8 !!!

Aku kesana bersama senpai aku, namanya kak Sarah...
Pagi-pagi kita janjian dulu ketemu di deket gang rumah dia,
janjiannya sih sebenernya jam stengah 9 tapi ternyata aku nyampe sana masih jm 9 hahaha,
yah mungkin aku terlalu exited kali yaa 0_o wkwkwk
Trus kita rencananya naik 611 ke blok M, ternyata jam-jam segitu, 611 masih belom muncul-mincul yaa hahaha...
Tapi akhirnya 611 muncul kira-kira jam 9an!

Di perjalanan, ada anak SMPN 87 (alumni ku) cowo-cowo gitu naik 611 juga, kalo didenger2 dari obrolan mereka, ternyata mereka juga mau ke HelloFest jugaa! xD
Nah dari blok M, kita naik 66...
Yahh, ternyata gak lama kok perjalannya :)

Pas nyampe sana, ternyata Pasar HF nya belom dibuka,
orang-orangnya juga masih pada siap-siap buka booth masing-masing...
Dan, saat-saat itu AC nya masih kerasa dingin banget xDD hahahaha

Lalu, dengan semangatnya aku deteng ke booth I no Arashi !!! :D
Yaa, walaupun dengan malu-malu, aku akhirnya cuma numpang lewat doang sih.
Trus kita berdua, keliling dulu aja lah...
Dan setelah keliling, aku berusaha memberanikan buat berani nengok lagi ke booth I no Arashi xD

Trus pas ngeliat, aku disana langsung disuruh beli pin sama kak Risu yang lagi pake topi kaibutsu-kun, dan yang ichibannya juga sama kayak aku...
Yah walaupun aku tau kalo dia gak tau kalo aku ini 'Arisa' yang ada di forum ituu xD
Masih di booth INA, aku malah terpesona sama clear file Arashi.
Akhirnya aku malah cuma beli clear file (group) sama 2 pin yang tadi ditawarin sama kak Risu xD

*Sebenernya nih ya, aku niat banget ke HelloFest itu pengen banget beli agenda yang dibuat sama Majumoto FanShop.. Tapi saat liat clear file itu, aku jadi lupa sama niat utama itu xD*
*Baru inget niat itu juga pas baru mau pulang TT_TT*

Yahh, abis itu aku dan senpai, mau nonton perform JKT48 jam 2 siang (lama banget)!
Dan sambil menunggu, aku dan senpai jalan-jalan aja dulu, belanja dan minta foto sama orang yang sedang ber-cosplay ria xD
Akhirnya pas lagi belanja strap handphone, tiba2 di panggung bergema-lah nama 'JKT48' xD
Tapi ternyata host nya PHP nihhh, JKT48 nya muncul nya jam setengah 3 -_-

Trus, pas jalan2, aku kaget nemu seragam Gekkoukan High, sama Yasogami High xDD
(andaikan aja adek aku ikut, pasti langsung beli tuh) haha
masalahnya adalah, ukurannya semuanya XL!!! huwaaaa >.<

Ehh, tiba-tiba otousan aku nelpon dan menjemput aku dan senpai di belakang gedung,
yahh, akhirnya kira-kira jam 4an aku, senpai dan keluarga aku pulang deh naik mobil xD

Walaupun banyak penyesalan, karena banyak barang yang gak aku beli...
Tapi aku bener-bener seneng banget bisa dateng ketempat, ke event se seru itu...
Insyaalla, nanti taun depan aku mau ke HelloFest lagi xD

Ja, matta ne~! :D

Jumat, 13 Januari 2012

Menunggu dalam kesepian

Aku kini tak tau apa yang akan ku kerjakan pada esok hari yang tak tentu ke mana arah masa depanku yang sebenarnya ini.

Ku sangat ingin melupakannya namun hati tetap menolak

Ku sangat ingin berpindah hati namun tetap saja hati ini memberontak

Ku tak tau apa yang akan terjadi selanjutnya

Aku hanya bisa bernyanyi dalam sunyi kegelapan malam menunggu kehadiranmu

Aku hanya bisa berteriak dalam hati yang sangat ingin memberontak ini

Aku hanya bisa bermimpi kau ada di sampingku tuk menemani kesendirian hati ini

“Andai suatu saat kau menjadi salah satu hidupku...

“Bersatu dalam kebahagiaan ku yang cerah bila bersamamu...

Aku kini tak bisa lagi menjaga hati ku ini

Tuhan, ambillah segera nyawaku ini agar aku tak lagi merasakan rasa sesakit ini

Ku tak bisa membiarkan tubuhku ini memberontak karena ku kini tak punya lagi energi yang kuat

Ku hanya bisa terdiam menangis merasakan begitu sakitnya hati ini menunggu mu..........

I just hope I can be more strong...