Thursday, April 28, 2011

Now Playing In My Head

Banyak hal yang muter-muter dikepalaku. Ada sebait tulisannya Kahlil Gibran keinget mulu di kepala. Ada beberapa lagu juga. Aku lagi kangen lagu-lagu dari masa muda nih. Misal lagunya Hanson yang Penny And Me yang akhir-akhir ini jadi lagu pelipur lara. Terus juga lagunya Siti Nurhaliza, ada satu yang liriknya aku bilang sih bagus, walaupun ada juga bagian yang ga ngerti, abisan pake bahasa Melayu ye kan hehe. 

Merengkok tubuh mungil. Di atas pasir berbumbung langit. Entah apalah dosanya. Rebah dihinggap peluru yang tak bermata.
Berkawat lasykar angkuh. Di balik jentera perisainya. Berselendangkan senjata. Tiada belas nuraga nun dihatinya.
Dunia bagai pejamkan mata. Serta terpasung tangannya. Tidak mampu berbuat apa. Sedangkan mungkar beraja.

Sedih yah liriknya :( Tapi entah kenapa aku malah jadi agak semangat kalo denger lagu ini, seakan-akan dibilangin, "Hayoh jangan cengeng! Masih banyaaaaakkk yang hidup lebih kesusahan!!" Gitu. Makanya jangan bengong mulu jadi banyakan ngelantur kemana-mana nih. Huh hahh!

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Wrong Turn

Some a-hole that came into my life.

Him: Tapi kamu ga alergi kan sama orang Arab?
Me: Hmmm gatel-gatel nih mas (bercanda ini tapi maksudnya).
Him: Hahahaa gatel-gatel apa nih?
Me: Ini rambut aku gatel.
Him: Hahahaa rambut atas apa rambut bawah?
Me: .... (what the....?)

That, is the kind of joke you shouldn't have said to a girl you barely know. To be fair, I don't label him an a-hole merely based on this conversation, but based on extra-careful observations.

Dude, you may be drive around with that black smooth shiny car of yours, but I don't really give a damn.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

First Thing He Said

The first time I met him.

Him: *watching  me saying goodbye to his sister* you're leaving?
Me: Mmmm yeah.
Him: I'll ride you home, Tom wants to flaunt his new toy anyway.
Me: *eyes widened* Mmm. No thanks, I'm fully capable of getting myself home.
Him: How do you get home?
Me: It's easy, I'll take the public transport.
Him: *eyebrow crinkled* No. You're too tiny.
Me: Uh-huh. So...?
Him: You could easily get lost in a crowd, or even worse, people could step on you.
Me: ........

That, is the lamest excuse I've ever heard to ride a girl home hahahahaa.

Friday, April 22, 2011

So Do You



 A piece of art by Peyton Sawyer