It's been a while since the two of us talked
About a week since the day that you walked
Knowing things would never be the same
With your empty heart and mine full of pain
So explain to me, how it came to this
Take it back to the night we kissed
It was Dublin City on a Friday night
You were vodkas and coke, I was Guinness all night
We were sitting with our backs against the world
Saying things that we thought would never hurt.
Who would have thought it would end up like this?
Where everything we talked about is gone
And the only chance we have of moving on
Is trying to take it back
Before it all went wrong
Before the worst, before we met
Before our hearts decided
It was time to love again
Before too late, before too long
Let's try to take it back
Before it all went wrong
There was a time that we'd stay up all night
Best friends talking till the daylight
Took the joys alongside the pain
With not much to loose, but so much to gain
Are you hearing me? Cause I don't wanna miss,
Set you a drift on memory bliss
It was Grafton Street on a rainy night
I was down on one knee and you were mine for life
We we're thinking we would never be apart
With your name tattooed across my heart
Who would have thought it would end up like this?
Where everything we talked about is gone
And the only chance we have of moving on
Is trying to take it back
Before it all went wrong
Before the worst, before we met
Before our hearts decided
It was time to love again
Before too late, before too long
Let's try to take it back
Before it all went wrong
If the clouds don't clear
Then we'll rise above it, we'll rise above it
Heavens gate is so near
Come walk with me through
Just like we used to, just like we used to
Let's take it back
Before it all went wrong
Before the worst, before we met
Before our hearts decided
It was time to love again
Before too late, before too long
Let's try to take it back
Before it all went wrong
Sunday, December 23, 2012
the script - six degrees of separation
You've read the books,
You've watched the shows,
What's the best way no one knows, yeah,
Meditate, get hypnotized.
Anything to take from your mind.
But it won't go
You're doing all these things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're going through six degrees of separation.
You hit the drink, you take a toke.
Watch the past go up in smoke.
Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that,
I'm better now than ever, and your life's okay
Well it's not. No
You're doing all these things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're going through six degrees of separation.
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)
You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,
Anyone'll throw an arm around you, yeah
Tarot cards,
Gems and stones,
Believing all that shit is gonna heal your soul.
We'll it's not, no
You're only doing things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're goin' through six degrees of separation.
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure,
You'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the sixth degree of separation
No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure,
You'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the sixth Degree of separation
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
You've watched the shows,
What's the best way no one knows, yeah,
Meditate, get hypnotized.
Anything to take from your mind.
But it won't go
You're doing all these things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're going through six degrees of separation.
You hit the drink, you take a toke.
Watch the past go up in smoke.
Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that,
I'm better now than ever, and your life's okay
Well it's not. No
You're doing all these things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're going through six degrees of separation.
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)
You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,
Anyone'll throw an arm around you, yeah
Tarot cards,
Gems and stones,
Believing all that shit is gonna heal your soul.
We'll it's not, no
You're only doing things out of desperation,
Ohhh woah,
You're goin' through six degrees of separation.
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure,
You'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the sixth degree of separation
No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure,
You'd take them back,
No hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the sixth Degree of separation
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
Thursday, December 20, 2012
dibajak.
Dibajak
pas duluuu denger kata bajak, yang ada dipikiran pertama
kali adalah bajak laut. Bajak laut berarti pencuri yang berkeliaran dilaut.
Atau pencuri laut. Atau mungkin pencuri yang kehidupannya dilaut. Iyagaksi?-_-
lupain.
Gatau apa arti sesungguhnya bajak, tapi klo kata anak-anak
sering bilang “twitterku dibajak” berarti kesimpulannya bajak adalah sesuatu
milik orang yang digunakan oleh orang lain(?) whtvr, btw kalian udah pernah
ngerasain dibajak? Maksudnya akun kalian.. kalo tak pikir-pikir hampir 99% pemilik akun pernah dibajak. Aku juga
pernah, sering malah:’)
Akun yang sering dibajak. Biasanya..twitter kl nggak bbm.
fb? Hmm, jarang mungkin ya. Sebetulnya masih kurang paham niat para
pembajak-pebajak akun. Tapi pada umumnya pembajak-pembajak akun hanya sekedar
bercanda. Tapi..gasemua bercanda itu hanya bercanda. Biasanya, dibalik candaan
ada maksud membeberkan aib secara tersembunyi..iyogak?:)))
Contoh bajakan yang membeberkan aib secara ringan..
“aku belum bisa move on:("
“aku masih inget mantan”
Saking bingung mau nulis apa, si pembajak pun sedikit
membeberkan aib korbannya dg maksud bercanda. Hwehehe pinterr. Masih ada yang
sedikit lebih ngenes lagi...
“utangku segudang pek:(“
“hobiku ngupil dikelas loh kawan-kawan:)”
Errr=)))) gimana ya, mungkin si pembajak tau aib itu
diam-diam lalu memaparkannya dgn maksud (lagi-lagi) bercanda! Dan ada yang
lebih lebih ngenes lagi…
“ketekku bauk:s”
“aku mandi satu minggu sekali loh:$”
“aku habis mokel dikamar mandi^^”
Asem pol ya yang mbajak=))) respon si korban setelah tau
akunnya dibajak itu kadang !!@!$#%^#%^. Apalagi pas habis baca tulisan-tulisan
hasil karya si pembajak. Mungkin ada yang ngakaak, marah, senyum-senyum sendiri
bahkan kalo korban merasa bajakan tadi dia banget mungkin awkward pol:$$$$
Tapi..gasemua bajakan
itu nguenesisasi loh. Ada macam-macam bajakan yang malah positive. Misal tuh..
“aku anak rajin yang suka belajar”
“aku selalu ngerjain pr setiap hariii:3”
Apik kan?:) tapi biasanya dibalik si pembajak nulis kaya
gitu adalah nguenyek ngenyek si korban. Itu pasti. Jaman sekarang loh, mana ada
sih orang muji temennya sendiri?wkwk
Biasanya mbajak itu dg cara ngetwit aneh-aneh, ngganti dn,
dp, status konyol di bbm. Tapi tak beritau ya. aku punya temen, dia kalo mbajak twitterku asli
beda dari yang lain. "Nge favorite-in tweet se TL!!!" Mampus kan? Iya klo isi tl
gitu-gitu doang. La klo misalnya ada gebetan kamu atau mantan atau sapa lah,
lalu dia nge favorite-in tweet mereka? Ya biasa sih, klo emang tweet mereka
lagi biasa tapi kalo tweet mereka lagi
pas kaya “misalnya”…
Gebetanmu nge tweet soal orang yg disukainya, mantan
ngetweet gombal ke pacarnya , atau ada orang
pacaran di tl. lalu di favorite.
…………ekstream jendraaal!-_- dan lebih ekstream nya lagi aku
harus nge un favorite-in satusatu-_- great kan:)
Emang ya, jadi korban pembajakn itu gauenaaaak. Tapi klo
jadi pembajaknya?huahahahahahaha.
w lot of love,
korban sekaligus tersangka pembajakan:)
wow?
pengen bener-bener mbahas sesuatu yang pas kalian baca itu mesti harus bilang wow. gatau, cuma ini yang terlintas..
Sepak bola.
Memang sudah kodratnya bagi para kaum lelaki. Tapi..kalo laki gasuka bola itu
kan mengundang diri untuk mengintai seh. Nah, kira-kira apa aja sih penyebab
sebagian lelaki gasuka sepak bola?:| padahal cowok gasuka bola itu kesannya
‘rada’ bencis. Dengan suka sama bola laki lebih keliatan seperti hal nya
laki-laki biasa. Karena sudah memang banyaknya laki yang suka bola. Menurut
pemikiranku, laki gasuka bola itu karena..
Pertama, emang
dia dasarnya gak tertarik sama yang namanya bola. Mungkin, sebagian laki-laki
menganggap mengurusi sepak bola itu ‘ruwet’. Ada yang karena mereka gak tau
dari mana asalnya sehingga membentuk yang seperti sekarang..atau bahkan
mereka gatau memang gak ngerti sama jalan ceritanya pertandingan.
Kedua,
mungkin mereka merasa dengan terlalu banyak fokus ke sepak bola buat
jadwal-jadwal lain mereka berantakan. Dan dgn otomatis mereka memutuskan gak
mau ngurusin sepak-sepakan lagi:| sdkt gak masuk akal sih tapi.
Ketiga, apa
mungkin mereka itu anaknya girlish…sampe-sampe mereka kurang bahkan gak
tertarik sama sekali sama yang namanya sepak bola. Dan bahkan mungkin mereka
lebih tertarik sama semacam…hmm, boneka misalnya. Wow.
Keempat, atau
mungkin mereka punya hobi dalam bidang olahraga lain..misalnya tenis,
badminton, basket atau sepeda mungkin. Sehingga mereka lebih tertarik menekuni
dan sampe sampe mendalami olahraga lain yang mereka hobikan.hmm
Kemungkinan-kemungkinan
diatas memang hanya sebatas mungkin, tapi bisa aja kan? Gatau aku dapet
informasi darimana, tapi itu lah yang aku rasain ketika aku pertama kali
nonaton bola.aku cewek. Dan respon pertama ketika nonton bola adalah..ruwet,
gak tertarik, gak pengen fokus terhadap begituan karena dulu aku pikir itu alay
bgt. Berarti aku sekarang alay???-_- dan terlebihnya aku memang gak bisa main
bola.
TAPI ketika
liat anak laki, gausa jauh-jauh dirumah adek sama ayah, misalnya. Kenapa bisa kaya
sampe ketagihan gitu? Padahal dulu aku mikirnya gitu-gitu doang. Paling Cuma
lari lari ngerebutin bola satu demi meraih sebuah tropi, sedikit konyol. Dan
aku penasaran. Lalu dengan terpaksa aku nyari tau apa serunya sampe-sampe aku
ikut begadang Cuma buat nonton bola. GAK SIA SIA TERNYATA. Pemainnya aduhai dan
enak diliat!! Dari situ aku mesti nonton bola demi melihat pemain-pemain yang
errr:3 dan gatau kenapa lama kelamaan aku mulai nyambung dengan seluk beluk
sepakbola. Sampai pada akhirnya "AKU KETAGIHAN". Kemakan omongan sendiri deh(=|
Cerita
sedikit ya. dulu pas baru polos-polosnya suka bola itu sering
nyimpen foto-foto pemain sepbol yang ganteng-ganteng padahal gatau namanya!:)))
tapi hari demi hari mboh kenapa aku tambah niat ngikutin sepakbola. Dan
kebiasaan ini otomatis mengundang banyak tanya dan komentar dari belahan pihak.
Antara lain..
“skrg suka
sepbol? Dihipnotis sapa kamu?” romi Rafael mungkin.
“kamu kok
sekarang suka sepbol sih? Muka-mukamu itu sejujurnya bukan muka-muka pesepak
bola loh..” ini tambah bahas muka-__- lagian sapa juga yang suka ‘main bola’.
“sekarang
suka sepbol? Ciyeee” tambah bilang ciye-_- emang apa hubungannya?-_-
“kamu skrg
suka sepbol? Pasti gebetanmu itu penggila bola berat!” muentus pol-_- udah
gila, berat lagi-_-
“kamu terlalu
kelihatan alim untuk suka sepak bola ta..”!!!!aku alim?:)) subhanallah.. tapi apa
salahnya suka bola-_-
Gak cuman
pemberi tanya dan komentar. Yang protes juga lumayan banyak…
“setiap liat
galleri foto di hpmu isinya mesti
sepakbola kabeeh. Mangkel aku” lek gakseneng gausa mbuka galeri! Ngono ae repot
“TL mu muesti
isinya berita bola-_-“ daripada isinya galauan tok?
“kamu ini klo
ada bola mesti rela bangun pagi. Tapi kalo disuruh sholat subuh gamau bangun!”
asli paraaah:)) jujur itu quote setelah bangun tidur...
Ser-ba-sa-lah
btw:’) tapi enaknya suka sepbol ngomong sama anak laki itu lancar jaya. Apalagi
sama pacar *batuk sementara* biasanya sms/chat sama pacar isinya Cuma
gombal-gombal tok.iya gaksi... Kalo nggak “kamu sudah makan?” “kamu gak tidur?” “kamu
gak…..” dan blab la bla sebagainya. Nah, kalo pada-pada suka bola kan enak tuh,
ada aja yang dibahas..yah paling enggak, gak monoton monoton amat lah wkwk.
Tapi lebih
mending manasih, cowok yang suka sepakbola tapi gasuka bola. Atau cowok yang
gabisa main bola tapi suka bola?hm.
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