Friday, November 13, 2015

my beaus

my first hardcore favorite singer would be a japanese singer Gackt, i was obsessed then. his Prince persona and his voice are what i liked best. Without being able to move on from Gackt i grew a love for Alexander Rybak, The winner of 2009 Eurovision. He has strong voice character and very sweet nature. You can tell he's a nice person only by looking at his smile.

I knew Enrique Iglesias when i was in Junior High, i knew him as Julio Iglesias' son, my mum's fav man. i liked him then, but i was just realized how alluring his voice was until a few years ago. and what a man he had grown into. i've been addicted ever since.

I don't really remember when i began to know a singer named Mika. I just know that i love him. The voice and the person. The good and the fault. His songs make my life a little better

The last person (but not least!) would be Nate Ruess. The song 'we are young' was what brought me in. He sings in his honest voice. the voice that pierce.


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Friday, November 6, 2015

ehhh

I dislike that kind of person who posts statuses about smiling when they're sad. What the point of smiling then, if you tell the whole world that you fake it? it is like saying 'hey, i like you', then in a few seconds, 'oh btw, i was just lying'. -_-


Sunday, November 1, 2015

redemption

life as i see it, lost in the crowd of confusions
words can throw a court in turmoil of thousands
explosions acted out of the new years
safety is no more than the agreement of the peers
Have you seen the news?
Human is a kingdom of species
fetch the death
waif of the life
it is not a despair nor surender
i'm not imagining salvation
because believe me not, it is your smile that can mend what have been broken
help me not to stray from the atonement
only in the the blur of the time
the praise in all the syllables that are rhyme
look how devoted i am already.
how fated you are to me
illusions are just a myth
even in my most delusional mind

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Thursday, September 17, 2015

humans are complicated

Humans are weird, feeling lost when they don't want to belong. Chasing dreams while letting the reality go. I told you, they are weird.

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

heat

http://herbeat.com/10-horrible-torture-techniques-from-medieval-times/

it's appalling how humans are capable of such cruelty. apparently death was not enough, torture became the best addition. why? was it satisfying? yes? i still don't understand. maybe it was to make an example? for the others not to commit the same crime. but if people are punished because they are merely lying, it would be hypocritical. imagine if that kind of tortures are still applied now. i mean, really applied. i'm sure we will entirely extinct. lying are a part of humanity. why did they want to show that there was worse fate than death? what's the point?

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Sunday, September 6, 2015

No hate

Equality: The state of being equal, especially in status, rights, and opportunities. (www.oxforddictionaries.com/definition/english/equality)
Equality doesn't require much. It doesn't even need physical means to make it happen. So why does it take a lot from us -with hard, and tiring processes we have to endure- to be able to achieve this our biggest dream, equality.
Such a simple word really, 'equal'. People seem to forget that we are created as the same creature. There are no creatures called 'blacks', 'fags', or  'Muslims'. We are human (in case you're still wondering), human whose heart full of hatred.
Hate is born from the inability to understand. People hate things that they don't understand. But did you hate fireflies because you don't know what makes them light up? No, you got curious instead, then perhaps you look closer, trying to understand. So why those haters and bygots won't do the same? Do they kill the fireflies? Cruelly snuff out their lights, too consumed by their hatred to see how beautiful those fireflies dance under the moonlight.
Hatred hurts people. Even a word of hatred can tear a heart, or worse, kill. Doesn't matter how much they act strong or indifference, the feeling of being unwanted is worse than a killing blow. Why do you have to show your disagreements, your disrespect, your opinion to everyone? do you think it's important? your opinion? who are you?. Every people have heart that can feel and brain that can think. If you insult someone, think how'd you feel if you are in their shoes and someone hurdle you with the same insult? How many more people were and will be snuffed out? 


Friday, August 28, 2015

jumnicial

i thought i am a very open-minded person. im proud of my ignorance of stereotype, my acceptance of differences. but after seeing this serial, all those beliefs was scattered into little pieces. i find myself still tied to conservative ways. my way of seeing the world is not completely crooked and i regret this idiocy.


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Monday, August 3, 2015

been so long

since you smiled at me unguardedly
since you took my hands and gave them wramth

you know what?
i dreamed of you last night
said that we've made up
and we're going to talk about us

we kissed, the first that felt familiar
i sank to your embrace, something that i long for


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Thursday, July 2, 2015

hurts (broken heart phase 2)

Convince me otherwise, or stop me from bias. But the silence answers enough. All must end, i'm fine, i just need a moment. I can feel it, the the jagged edge of the broken heart. Trying to mend, to no avail. Help, can my tears soothe the pain?. It becomes unbearable. This alien feeling, is very unwelcome. I blame no one but me, for giving in so easily. I regret nothing though, for it a lesson for me. Stopping me to never fall again in the future. Its not worth the pain. Being left alone with the scatters of heart is by all means no fun. well, i will be all right, i just need a moment, to cry.

(Yeah i took 2 sentences from Nate Ruess' song, Moment. And that song is like a drawing of me)


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good bye

the imminent death
come through the alley
bringing me the hearth
burns the rotten me

many roads to die
yearn the merciful
a painless goodbye
revert back to null

can share me gallows
can give me the pills
the looming shadows
they're close to kill

either one or those
slashed heart still hurt most
dragging pain of those
wish death the foremost

the set is likely
there will come the end
forget so readily
unable to stand


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Sunday, June 7, 2015

Us Against The World

If its us against the world, would u take my hand or run to the other side?
If its us against the world, would you take my hand or blame me for the wrong ride?
If its us against the world, would you take my hand or let me be swallowed in the tide?

A misplaced thrust, what an unfortune


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Sunday, May 31, 2015

im sick

i can't breath thru my nose, i got a headache, my stomach feels strange, my throat is itchy, i can't sleep despite the amount of pills that i took, and i feel so hot!
mum... T_T


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Friday, May 29, 2015

my birthday

what is sad? sad is when someone you care about doesn't care about you in your birthday.. i hate birthdays.. reminders that you are getting old. i really appreaciate those who text me on my birthday, giving me well wishes. that means they still care enough to say it. but, i'm getting older now, and i dont want to smile anymore. thats why i need some TLC
TT_TT

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Thursday, May 28, 2015

vain (2)

the remnants cannot be whole again
even forever can't soothe the pain
all of the regrets that remain,
all come to mere stain.

there's nothing in this desolate little space but rain
the hopes can only pine in restraint
all of the dreams you've bargained,
all come to mere disdain.

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Wednesday, May 27, 2015

MIKA - Good Guys (review)




I love Mika, but there's no music video of Mika that i especially like until this one was out. Both of the song and the video are beautiful. They gave new insights of life in different perspectives. but let's focus on video only shall we? because if i talk about the song, it'll be a long exhausting journey of fangirling babbles.

So, what makes his video special? on the video we can only see Mika and the dancers in a huge warehouse. Mika is moved by the dancers like he is a doll *coughtoyboycough*. The video in my interpretation is about how our life are unconsciously being dictated from when we open our eyes in the morning until we close them in the night. sometimes we cannot live the life that we want to because the society forbid it. they make us to hide our trueself. They rule what we are supposed to be and how we lead our life.

My favorite part is when Mika tries to run from the dancer. when he runs, i can see his desire to escape from the binds of society that is represented by the dancers. yes, in the end he is caught, but what matter is his will to be free. to be what he is. Thus lead us to his lyric in the song "Only hoping one day I could be so bold", because by making this song and music video, he tells us that that one day has come. And i wish that one day i could be so bold like him.

Monday, May 25, 2015

when it falls, it falls

where's that love gone?
when you told me that i am no longer your one.
i wonder when it has gone.

when did it go from worse to indifferent.
from the unflappable to no longer certain
to a lover that is need'nt.

i miss that moment when i had my comfort of denial.
way before i acknowledged my fall,
i was a man with a mask of steel
there's nowhere my breath anyone can steal

but now that you had changed it all
i got a first taste of betrayal
because you don't like to be treated fragile.
pretending that you're not really ill

everyone's expecting me to bolt and run when everything is no longer fun.
but in the end its you who actually crumble at the glimpse of trouble.

yes, yes sometimes i wish you to take the pills and just, to be fine.
but you can't blame me to worry for my family, Ian.
even if now you despise to be one of mine.

so this is it?
after all this time,
are we just.. over?


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Friday, May 22, 2015

dont read too much into it

what scares me the most is being left alone with my own thought - my worst enemy.
what annoys me the most is when i talk nonsense - which i always do.
what irks me the most is my ego - something that the world is better without.
what i hate the most is my very existence - because of how i love myself too much.
what bothers me the most is how i love myself too much - and theres nothing that is worse than loving yourself too much.

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Tuesday, May 5, 2015

this morning

as everyone is asleep i'm awake without all of the fakes.
as everyone buries themselves in dreams, i play and replay my memories.
sometimes i smile, for the best part of the day has yet to happen.
i have no reason to be sad, as tomorrow brings the new leaven.

the after is always excites my nerves while the before is only the pretest. Lord, my dearest Lord.. to whom it to be addressed, my uncontained pulse burst into rainbow.


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Thursday, April 30, 2015

the story that ppl dont need to know

I am a fujoshi, or slasher-maniac. its a part of me that ppl dont understand. it ruins me for life but i can't find myself regretting it (yet). i love and crave everything about male and male romantic relationship. its sick i know. looking back, i grew up as a normal girl.. well, as normal as a girl with excessive emotions can get. By excessive i mean that i feel strongly for something or someone. so when i like something, i will love it obsessively. and if i hate something, i dont hesitate to destroy it.
The story began when i was first introduced to manga, japan comic books. the first manga i read and loved was candy-candy. A suprissingly normal manga. then i stumbled upon an interesting manga about 2 boys (i forget the title) who, if i remember correctly, childhood bestfriends. one of them is adorably absent-minded, forgetful, and clumsy. he can't even remember what he's done the day before. the bestfriend think that he was mistreated by his mother. because the mother is a bit mysterious. but it turns out that that was not the case. this boy is some kind of physic or something and he can kill just by looking (thats pretty neat!) and he has acute-anger-management-problem that he killed his own dad because the dad used to beat his mother. thats why the mother try to wipe the boy's memories every day to avoid his anger-problem -which is why he is so forgetful-, if he forget, he cant get angry right? but this revelation makes the boy gets angry even more and the mother died. without a mother, the boy becomes dependant of his bestfriend. he even blew a plane up and killed the entire passenger including his bestfriend's parents just because he's jealous of them.  knowing what his bestfriend capable of and then losing his parents, the best friend can only hugs the boy and say that he's not going everywhere. and that.... was the first time i saw two men hugging, and feeling something. i couldnt let go of that images for days.
Haha, that was kinda silly. i don't even know what has gotten into me. after that, i always looked for shounen ai manga (manga about man/man relationship) and it is HARD! of course, why would a publisher want to translate and published that kind of story?. at that time, i was still in my stupid 13 year-old self, i didn't know that online manga scan was exist. then, my focus was moved elsewhere. namely Japanese Rock Band or i prefer visual kei band. i couldnt resist pretty boy singing rock and hardcore music. plus, they like to give their fans some fan services like kissing and rubbing each other.
All that strangness was escalated when i was introduced of "slash story". slash is an english term (slang?) for man/man relationship. there were an overwhelming amount of that kind of story in internet. they are in english. and you know what? when i was in high school, i was very bad in English. i didn't even know the differences between do and does. but these stories kinda forced me to know the meaning of the story, and that gradually made me to be so much improved in english vocabulary. ok, back on track.
after consuming so many slash stories, i found a story that would make me into what they called as Fandom. a Harry Potter fanfiction. years before, i was a Harry Potter Novel Maniac. but never did i thought that it will be slashy. i was still innocent at that time, mind you. so this this fanfiction is about Harry and Draco slash. strange, they are arch enemies, but it made me completely intrigued. and what a story! i was blown away. aagain i forget the title of the story, but my deep gratitude goes without saying. From there needless to say, i was shoved deep into fanfiction world and fandom.. it has been many years since then.. about 8 years? wow..
now i have a lot of fav fandoms and OTPs both canon and fanon. i've read thousands fics from ficlet until novel-length. i mastered a lot of fanfiction terms that ordinary ppl will see them as alien words.
There are many fanfics written in my mother language, but i dont like it. to me fanfic is in english. thats why i made my fanfic in english. yep, i have my own fanfiction *g* (no matter how horrible is the  words). haha i admit im not good at writing, but in reading im an expert. eventhough i cant say that i have a good command in english, i perfectly know when the writing is good or plainly suck. it also goes for published novels. well yeah i also read actual novels (i mean not novel-length fics), dont act so surprised.

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Wednesday, April 29, 2015

way to sink my ship - Shameless (2)

so i finished downloading the full season 5 of Shameless. i watched all of Ian/Mickey parts, and until now still cannot recover from the shock..
i just want a good, or atleast hopeful ending to cherish until the next season. but why did you make them breaking up instead???!!!!!. how could you do that for me??!!! and whats more, Noel Fisher is said not going to feature in the next season. so, is this the end of their relationship?? i definitely dont like that. I'M FREAKING FURIOUS!!! this season is breaking my heart seeing Mickey being so worried and helpless about Ian. and to reward his struggle, Ian breaks up with him. GAHHH.. i actually sobbing in the last episode.

Feeling devastated i tried to soothe this aching heart by looking for a good news, guess what i found? that IN THE FLESH SEASON 3 IS CANCELED BY BBC3!!!! God... i can't stand it anymore. why do you people like to break this little heart of a fan. and i'm sure its not just me. there are many who are also crushed with this. i just want to curl up and cry for a whole day T___T


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Shameless

to be truthful, i only watch this series because of mickey/ian part. but theres a reason why this series is still going on strong in US. all of the characters are harsh, real, but at the same time, human. they can be cruel and sans moral that never fail to make me cringe everytime. but there're also many awesome moments when they genuinely care about 'family' or when they struggle to be a better person. my favorite character is -goes without saying- mickey milkovich. ppl call him a white trash tug.. well, he is.. he never does a single honest work. he likes to destroy things as well as human. hell, he even sells his ex-whore wife to the highest bid. but when he loves, he 'loves'. he can be a jerk at first. he tried to deny it. doing things that was actually hurting his lover and himself. but after he becomes more honest with himself, there's no turning back. he'll do everything for his loved one, because family for him is everything that matter.

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Sunday, April 12, 2015

it's not PMS-ing, mind you :p

i have two people who keep me going. one, because i have to, my mum, and the other because i choose to, my bestfriend. The rest, can go fuck themselves. i sound like a constipated old woman. but i'm just tired of being let down. tired of feeling sorry of myself. tired of trying to prove myself only to be knocked down a couple of notch.
being angry doesn't solve anything. but God how its hard. sometimes i wish to erase this ability to feel. i don't want to feel anything but happy. but don't we all?
happiness is simple really. but i never fail to complicate it every single day. i always forget to enjoy this simple happiness instead of lamenting of the hard life.
i should forget about them.. those who become the source of disappointment in my life. those who invoke my ugly feeling. they can go fuck themselves. thank you very much


Saturday, April 11, 2015

BIG FUCK YOU TO Y'ALL

here i am again.. at my lowest point.. and again, i bring the same problem.. my anger.. what happen with it? usually i can handle it well. but recently i can feel it shoving through my throat. so hot here, in my head. when i thought that finally i can get over it. i need vacation. long, refreshing vacation. preferably alone. but me and alone? we do not go together.
i tried to be responsible of myself. but its hard, when slowly i lose faith in myself. and when someone who i wish i can lean on, seems to distance himself from me, its like, the final thread.


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Thursday, February 19, 2015

for all the things happened

i am thankful
for my meals today
for my healthy mum
for my own health
for my complete and functioned limbs
for my working brain
for the roof that is still up
for this rodentless house
for not having to worry about some difficult stuff
for being given a more or less content life
for being alive and kicking
Alhamdulillah


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Sunday, February 8, 2015

that fragile R

Maybe its just me who is still gripping the past, refusing to move on. Maybe i fail to see that the thread is already weak, that the smile is no longer vibrant, and that the words have lost their meaning. Maybe i have to let go.


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old love letter


just found this letter i wrote in 2012.. this is stupid, but makes me smile..

Dear you.

You don't deserve my love but i love you anyway. This love for you is like a parasite, eating my heart away. I'm too far in a pointless imagination of you i can't be saved. It can ruin my life but i would never be caved. You stuck in my head. But that's all i could get.

You're a real fantasy. You're the impossible. I know i have to stop but its not that simple. Your name's already craved deep in my heart. I think i must be invincible because i'm ready to be hurt. I cherish your smiles eventhough it's never directed at me. The smiles that practically lit the whole world and shame every rhyme.

You don't deserve my love but i love you anyway. There's thousand men worth my heart more but only to you that my heart goes.


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Friday, January 9, 2015

Not to wake

This lucidity of mine
slowly scatters my carefuly built mind
makes them into remains
pulls hard to all the already broken reins
rush as far as you like
won't change that it's still a ten-mile hike
an iron spike is all you have
as you've always known that it's all just a naff
i want to break the reality
dissolve it until blurry
believe me it's not peace that you're looking for
but pain
the pain that will make you stay grounded
that will make you more alive even in your death
i am stranded
i can only see red
i am asking the answer of my own
i believe i am drown
don't be silly
water is not for burrying a body
water will not drown you
water will get rid of you


Thursday, January 1, 2015

first day of 2015 eh?

So.. how is it going, you ask?
last year was nice to me, i think..
terrible mistakes i made, had a way to find its solution.
all the worries settled comfortably into hope.

i still can feel the overwhelming rope.
but that's okay, i'm getting the hang of it.

i dont expect much for this year.
but just try to stop my prayer.

this life that i've been chosen to live.
i waste my worth by being too naive.
i always scream to be saved.
but being an ignorant self, its inevitable to be caved.

i'm forgetful of being thankful.
always say that something really nice in my life is something that i was deprived.
ungrateful of me.
maybe if that's not me, it won't be too hard to favor me.

and then i wish to be more mature to know myself.
to admit the scars and the bruises from my own fangs.
let us see for this year yeah?


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