Saturday, March 19, 2011

NOTHING

saya kembali #dengan nada lesu :p
nggak tau kenapa akhir-akhir ini  saya merasa tidak enak badan. zzz--"
ya, aku emng bisa dibilang sangat sibuk hanya karena les, dan itu bukan saya yang minta-__- tapi mama saya arrggghhh.
aku paling benci les inggris di LIA. soalnya test kenaikan level aja ribetnya minta ampun. ya wajar dong kalo pake test writing. lah ini ditambah-tambahin sama test oral segala. #bikin ndredek aja :p. atau semacam test wawancara gitu, nyebelin banget-___________-
ini kesibukan saya yang membuat saya jarang memiliki waktu istirahat, jadi jangan heran kalo aku kalo dimana-mana ngantuk terus :D #abaikan dehh :p
~SENIN = les di Bugisan #jauh banget (_ _")
~SELASA = les wajib disekolah sampe jam 5, bisa kebayang KALO AKU, pulang sampe rumah istirahat bentar, mandi, maem, nntn tv, dan tidur :p #tanpa belajar. ya, habisnya ngantookkk bgt-__-
~RABU = les lagi di Bugisan. ARRRGGGGHH !!
~KAMIS = les ansamble. ini les yang paling aku seneng, cuman pulang jam 3 doang, beruntung itu aku :p
~JUMAT = pramuka sampe jam setengah 3, apelnya sampe jam 3, trs sambung lg les LIA jam 3(_ _")
~SABTU = les LIA, lagi, masyaowlohhh T.T
aku cuma punya hari libur les cuman 1 hari, yaitu hari MINGGU. ya itu aja bersyukur kalo tetep di rumah, capek sihh :p, yo kalo jalan-jalan juga gk pp :D, itung-itung refreshing karena udah tiap hari ngedep pelajaran terus :D. okey, sampai sini dulu, lain kali. okey? see you next time :)

thanks for read~

Friday, March 11, 2011

Taylor Swift-Speak Now

Taylor Swift-Speak Now
I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marrying the wrong girl
I sneak in and see your friends
And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid
Somewhere back inside a room
Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry
This is surely not what you thought it would be
I lose myself in a daydream
Where I stand and say

Don’t say “Yes”, run away now
I’ll meet you when you’re out of the church at the back door
Don’t wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
And they said, “Speak now”
Fond gestures are exchanged
And the organ starts to play
A song that sounds like a death march
And I am hiding in the curtains
It seems I was uninvited by your lovely bride to be
She floats down the aisle like a pageant queen
But I know you wish it was me,
You wish it was me
Don’t you?

Don’t say “Yes”, run away now
I’ll meet you when you’re out of the church at the back door
Don’t wait or say a single vow
Your time is running out
And they said, “Speak now”
Ooh, la la
Ooh, ooh
I hear the preacher say, “Speak now or forever hold your peace”
There’s the silence, there’s my last chance
I stand up with shaky hands, all eyes on me
Horrified looks from everyone in the room
But I’m only looking at you
I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marrying the wrong girl

And you’ll say “Let’s run away now,
I’ll meet you when I’m out of my tux at the back door”
Baby, I didn’t say my vows
So glad you were around
When they said, “Speak now”

Tuesday, March 8, 2011