22 April 2010

hello.~

HU-LLO WORLD!
i've done the school exams. which means... I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
FOR 2 MONTHS

not totally free because of the mb practices. -___- duh.
tmrw's list :
- cuci alat : maen aerrrrr maen sabuuuuuuuuun yeay hahaha
- ngmgin soal yb + gradday : yah gitu2. aja sih. fashion week + masquerade. butuh inspirasi bikin topeng -.-
- latam : MALES tapi yaaa yaudahlah jalanin aja hahahaa.
- oliver! : sayang koko gua tugasnya sabtu. TAPI YA GPPLAAAAH HEHEHEHE :B

akhirnya jadwal lumayan padat.
hello juga dance life. saya akan sibuk dgn latian dan les.

*miss, watch out, i'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack on tuesday*





kiss&hugs


.jou

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    vanilla twilight :]

    The stars lean down to kiss you
    And I lie awake and miss you
    Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

    'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
    But I'll miss your arms around me
    I'd send a postcard to you, dear
    'Cause I wish you were here

    I'll watch the night turn light-blue
    But it's not the same without you
    Because it takes two to whisper quietly

    The silence isn't so bad
    'Til I look at my hands and feel sad
    'Cause the spaces between my fingers
    Are right where yours fit perfectly

    I'll find repose in new ways
    Though I haven't slept in two days
    'Cause cold nostalgia
    Chills me to the bone

    But drenched in vanilla twilight
    I'll sit on the front porch all night
    Waist-deep in thought because
    When I think of you I don't feel so alone

    I don't feel so alone, I don't feel so alone

    As many times as I blink
    I'll think of you tonight
    I'll think of you tonight

    When violet eyes get brighter
    And heavy wings grow lighter
    I'll taste the sky and feel alive again

    And I'll forget the world that I knew
    But I swear I won't forget you
    Oh, if my voice could reach
    Back through the past
    I'd whisper in your ear
    Oh darling, I wish you were here
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    16 April 2010

    babblers


    meanings of LOVE?



    THERE'S TOO MANY ANSWERS. TRY IT FOR YOURSELF :)



    (photo by : jojo. at : jordy's room for the exact, his blanket)





    kiss&hugs



    .jou



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    07 April 2010

    CURCOL OI CURCOL!

    hello again world.
    i've done the national exams which is A BIG HIT! DAEBAK!! *i mean success*
    hahaha.
    so..
    today is not my day anw. idk why. TOTALLY NOT MY DAY.
    but thanks to someone :B it's much better than a few hours ago. THANKS!
    nothing i can say todaaaay.

    yesterday was a gooooooood good good day! adhika maxi! woohoow!




    kiss&hugs


    .jou
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    27 Maret 2010

    27 Februari 2010

    Demons by Seth Parnell

    i never believed
    in demons or monsters
    lurking under my bed
    but lately i've started to


    wonder

    if evil hasn't in fact
    infiltrated this world
    slithering streets and
    sidewalks, wearing

    what

    ever disguise suits its
    immediate purpose
    when a choirboy
    is molested, is it by

    the devil

    in a priest costume?
    or does satan play
    a more clever game
    to get what he

    wants

    to win the contest
    accomplish his goals
    might the prince of hatred
    mask himself as love?


    babblers

    and HI AGAIN! to tell you *readers* something, i won't make any updates starting from march until 3rd week of april. DON'T MISS ME. tee-hee

    i read a new novel called TRICKS by Ellen Hopkins which is nice *for me, actually*
    so many poems by so many peoples, and i kinda love it. nyahaha~

    one of the poems. this one is by Ginger Cordell

    I wear many faces,
    some way too old
    to fit the girl glued
    to the back of them.

    I

    keep my faces in a box
    stashed inside of me.
    It's murky in there,
    overcast the feelings I

    don't

    allow anyone to see.
    Not that anyone cares
    enough to go looking.
    No one wants to

    know

    what bothers me.
    Too hung up on their own problems
    Sometimes i think i have to see

    the real

    Ginger, so i open
    the box, search inside.
    But no matter how hard
    i look, i can't find

    me







    so this poem is talking about herself *ginger, i think* but it kind of WOW isn't it?



    kiss&hugs


    .jou