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| A Blessful Afternoon |
| 06.28.04 (12:03 am) [edit] |
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On A High Duncan Sheik I'm on a high, I'm on a high there's nothing more to it. We are the sea and the sky and the blue that runs through it, yeah. and there are some who say there are so many things I need so I run or I fight and I crawl or I scream and I bleed I bleed, I bleed well, it's a lie it's a lie - don't you believe it. if you're fine then you're fine - it's all how you see it. oh, there never will be no conspiracy of happiness. I'm on a high I'm on a high and there's nothing more to it I have the sun, it's a star why should I refuse it and there are so many reasons I could give you why I should be down there's not enough money or time and my love you're not around around, around but it's a lie it's a lie - don't you believe it. if you're fine then you're fine - it's all how you see it. oh, there never will be no conspiracy of happiness. you're alive you're alive - how else could you hear me? you are fine, you are fine - there's nothing worth fearing 'cause there never will be no conspiracy of happiness I'm on a high, on a high we are the sea and the sky I'm on a high, on a high I'm on a high It's a lie, It's a lie don't you believe it 'Cause I've tried and I've tried, and I can't really see it Yeah, I'm trapped inside my conspiracy of happiness said I was yours, you were mine but I didn't really mean it and I lied and I lied and I wish you hadn't seen it 'cause I'm trapped inside my conspiracy of happiness I'm on a high, on a high, there's nothing more to it, yeah. |
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| Once Upon A Corner of Bintaro |
| 06.23.04 (7:51 pm) [edit] |
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Tenggorokan saya kian seret, tanpa sadar sudah habis dua minuman botol, namun belum juga terasa memuaskan tenggorokan. Pertama karena ucapan yang terlontar setelah 5 detik yang terasa begitu lama, “Yuph, I’m with him now”. Sebegitu saja… namun tiba-tiba darah memacu jantung untuk memompa lebih keras, lebih cepat, cukup cepat hingga memerahkan kulit muka yang terlanjur hitam. Otak mengkomando tampilan muka untuk menghadapi keadaan dengan biasa saja, namun lupa memberitahu bagian tubuh yang lain, sehingga keseluruhan body language cukup jelas, saya cemburu. Lalu saya bilang. “So…?” Lalu dia jawab “I’m happy”. "Selamat ya!", Sebuah senyum terpaksa dipasang, kemudian mata memandang kemana-mana, tangan memainkan botol kosong, kaki bergoyang menghentak dengan cepat, angin kencang menguapkan keringat yang terus mengucur. Sebotol minuman yang baru datangpun kini habis ditenggak. .......... Listen, late last night, I heard the screen door slam And a big yellow taxi took my girl away Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone... Counting Crows |
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| Venus |
| 06.21.04 (7:12 pm) [edit] |
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Venus Jika tiba saatnya Kembalilah untuk sang Bumi karena kau cantik dan Bumi galau temaram Waktumu sedikit Dan purnama menutupimu Dan awan malam basah pekat Dan bintang-bintang menyeringai geram Seperti mata serigala dengan lolongannya panjang Lewat angin pohon bambupun berbisik Tunggu dia di perempatan Bima Sakti Radio Dalam, 20 Juni 2004 |
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| MAN N THE MIRROR |
| 06.20.04 (7:13 pm) [edit] |
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Belakangan baru notice, kalo semua kaos saya (hanya kaos) dengan desain berupa tulisan (hanya tulisan) tampak bergelombang. Awalnya sempat curiga ama pembantu rumah yang tiap nyetrika selalu sambil dangdut-an. Harus diakui, dulu waktu kuliah dan nge-kos, emang paling yahud nyuci baju sambil dengerin Bang Caca Handika nyanyi “Angka Satu”, beginilah kurang lebih lirik yang dilantunkan: “Makan-makan sendiri, Tidur tidur sendiri, Cuci baju sendiri..... la..la..la...la...la... Bagaikan angka satu....” Bersamaan dengan itu kaos basah berbuih sabun murahan itu dibanting, dikucek, dan diperes. Kemudian dilanjutkan dengan siulan mengikuti alunan lagu... dan baju selanjutnya di banting, dikucek, diperes dstnya... Dalam hati bergumam, “Whatta life...!” Anyway, nuff with that. Slidik punya slidik, ternyata jawabannya se-klise apa yang orang-orang bilang, yakni “Sbelum nyalahin orang, ngaca dulu dong!”. Jadi begitulah, suatu pagi saya ngaca (dlm makna yang harfiah skale) dan mengamati setiap lekuk tubuh montok saya. Kamera tilt up & down, bergerak mengamati perlahan dari atas ke tengah trus ke bawah dan kemudian "Zwing!" dengan cepat kembali ke tengah karena sesuatu yang mencengangkan tengah bersemayam disana. Wo..wo..wo! Jangan porno dulu! Gumpalan lemak disekitar perut dan pinggang itulah yang dipastikan sebagai penyebab dismanajemen bentuk pada kebanyakan kaos-kaos saya. My shaped stomach (round is also a shape). Begitu bulatnya dia sehingga membuat kebanyakan kaos yang notabene memiliki daya elastisitas tinggi untuk mengikuti bentuk yang ada. Yea..yea... laugh all you want. Hmmmh... Ngga tau pasti harus ngapain? Tapi satu hal, ini merugikan dan saya harus mengambil tindakan. Jadi mikir, apa ta’ pindahin aja cermin yang ada di kamar ini ke tempat lain ya?... hi..hi..hi.. ;p I’m starting with the man in the mirror I’m asking him to change his ways And no message could’ve been any clearer If you wanna make the world a better place Take a look at yourself and then make a change Michael Jackson |
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| Ameliorate My Cocktail Recipe! |
| 06.16.04 (10:41 pm) [edit] |
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Don't mix pleasure with virtue unknown |
| How to make a adjie |
| Ingredients: 5 parts pride 3 parts courage 5 parts leadership |
| Method: Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little lovability if desired! |