Oh Dear

In a foreign place
The saving grace was the feeling
That it was her heart that he was stealing
He was ready to impress
And the fierce excitement
The eyes are bright
He couldn't wait to get away
And I bet that Juliet was just the icing on the cake
Make no mistake, no

And even if somehow he could have shown you
The place you wanted
Well I'm sure you could have made it that bit better on your own
And I bet she told a million people that she'd stay in touch
But all the little promises that don't mean much
When there's memories to be made
And I hope you're holding hands by New Year's Eve
They made it far too easy to believe
That true romance can't be achieved these days

And even if somehow they could have shown you the place you wanted
Well I'm sure you could have made it that bit better on your own
You are the only ones who know (Only Ones Who Know - Arctic Monkeys)


got me speechless.

Bones, Flesh, and The Bulletproof Youngsters

Life is a certain uncertainty.

Thanks to college life for bringing me a bunch of inspiration. Inspiring sweethearts, wonderful places, everyday light jokes, marvelous heart beat, complicated unite, and everything yellow.
I feel more alive. Commuting at the high-peak 6am and spending the rest of the day with funniest people I've ever met. Life is...wonderful.
I can open another perspectives and by now, I really get God gives what you need not what you want.
Brand new sphere that I fall for is too..unidentified.
Striving for perfection, yet doing it with joyfully.
Can I?
Hell yeah.

Yes, we all can cause we're the bulletproof youngsters.
Happy Independence Day! #Indonesia65

There's No Such a Thing Called The Right Time

I've been telling that to myself lately. If I always wait for the right time, probably I won't do much of anything. I stop waiting for the right time and just carry on what's worth doing. Everything will seem so wrong at the first, but turning out pretty in next to no time. You know, our perception sometimes works too hard so we can not see something in another perspective. We judge too early about many things. About people, food, tasks, and... college life.

Hello, it's been hectic and again, I'm not gonna wait any right time to blog else my idea will drain away. I haven't stayed in my brand new room. I still go to my college n early morning and then return home afterwards. Tiring, but you should know, my room is worth the distance. :--)
Everything's fine. I'm fine. I pick up my old old old dream to live and learn in 'that' city after finishing my first degree. I hope I can get back to the game, get the cool scores, make my parents realise that I do the best thing. Pretty obvious, I'm redrawing my old lost scheme of perfect life. Even when I know, perfection never exists.

There's no such a thing called the right time to start something, to leave something, to do something. There's no such a thing called the right time to forgive, to get along, to change yourself. But now.
Yeah, that was a reason we build for our own comfortness. Nothing to do with that. Just get what you want. Every dream is worth fighting for. :):):)


Fyi, my whole brand new college life is awesome.

xxx FPL