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Monday, 3 May 2010
Sunday, 2 May 2010
Worse than Fashion Disaster
You know what, the worse than fashion disaster??? The answer is CEREMONY ON SUNDAY. 'Cause of the national education day, a ceremony on that day. Why not wait for Monday? Can not wait? Basic. Government gone mad. I was forced to follow the ceremony. But, never mind. I FORGIVE THE GOVERNMENT. Since both my bestfriend invites me to go to shopping afterwards.
The ceremony was over and I'am with my two bestfriends went to Internetarium, an internet cafe. The question is, WHAT FOR US TO GO TO THERE. The answer is FOR CHANGE OUR UNIFORMS. Ridiculous indeed. But that is what happened. 'Cause we do not have time to come home anymore and change our uniforms at home.
So, after we switch uniforms with the "stylist" clothes, we leave to go to Paris Van Java. For shopping anything who us wanted. But apparently, we did not spend "anything who us wanted". But we only shop stationery and some books.
And you know, what a total number of all our purchases???
Rp.1.076.400,00. (And as you know, my credit card not limit anymore.)
Fantastic? Surprised? I'm thinking did not.
Anyway, I met with my two junior high school friends. And they are looks so "ah-mazing". Kidding. They are looks different than before I see them. I know something from them. They also followed the ceremony at their respective schools before. Hahaha, we [I'm and my bestfriends] thinking, just our schools which follow the CEREMONY ON SUNDAY. Apparently not.
The ceremony was over and I'am with my two bestfriends went to Internetarium, an internet cafe. The question is, WHAT FOR US TO GO TO THERE. The answer is FOR CHANGE OUR UNIFORMS. Ridiculous indeed. But that is what happened. 'Cause we do not have time to come home anymore and change our uniforms at home.
So, after we switch uniforms with the "stylist" clothes, we leave to go to Paris Van Java. For shopping anything who us wanted. But apparently, we did not spend "anything who us wanted". But we only shop stationery and some books.
And you know, what a total number of all our purchases???
Rp.1.076.400,00. (And as you know, my credit card not limit anymore.)
Fantastic? Surprised? I'm thinking did not.
Anyway, I met with my two junior high school friends. And they are looks so "ah-mazing". Kidding. They are looks different than before I see them. I know something from them. They also followed the ceremony at their respective schools before. Hahaha, we [I'm and my bestfriends] thinking, just our schools which follow the CEREMONY ON SUNDAY. Apparently not.
Friday, 30 April 2010
Today Was a Fairytale. It is True.
Today was a fairytale. You were the prince. I used to be a damsel in distress. You took me by the hand and you picked me up at six.Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale. I wore a dress. You wore a dark grey t-shirt. You told me I was pretty. When I looked like a mess. Today was a fairytale
Time slows down. Whenever you're around. Can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me. Fell in love when I saw you standing there. It must have been the way Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way. Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale. You've got a smile that takes me to another planet. Every move you make everything you say is right. Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale. All that I can say. Is now it's getting so much clearer. Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face. Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down. Whenever you're around.
But can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me. Fell in love when I saw you standing there. It must have been the way. Today was a fairytale. It must have been the way.Today was a fairytale...
Yeah. It's all true. Today was a fairy tale when:
Today was a fairytale. I wore a dress. You wore a dark grey t-shirt. You told me I was pretty. When I looked like a mess. Today was a fairytale
Time slows down. Whenever you're around. Can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me. Fell in love when I saw you standing there. It must have been the way Today was a fairytale.
It must have been the way. Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale. You've got a smile that takes me to another planet. Every move you make everything you say is right. Today was a fairytale.
Today was a fairytale. All that I can say. Is now it's getting so much clearer. Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face. Today was a fairytale.
Time slows down. Whenever you're around.
But can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me. Fell in love when I saw you standing there. It must have been the way. Today was a fairytale. It must have been the way.Today was a fairytale...
Yeah. It's all true. Today was a fairy tale when:
- You were the prince. I used to be a damsel in distress. You took me by the hand and you picked me up.
- You told me I was pretty. When I looked like a mess.
- You've got a smile that takes me to another planet. Every move you make everything you say is right.
- You make me your girlfriend.
- You looked at me and kept watching me.
- Even at the time of the event the school play, I'm paired with you as a princess and prince.
And maybe you will become my-"Today Was a Fairytale" forever...
***
Wednesday, 28 April 2010
The Real Friends.
Claire Lyons: Did you see her shoes, her clothes and her hair? I swear, she looks straight out of magazine!
Judy Lyons: She is pretty cute.
Claire Lyons: Can I go shopping tomorrow, for the first day of school?
Judy Lyons: What about the clothes before we left Florida?
Claire Lyons: T.J. Max doesn't cut in here mom, it's like designer everything, please I wanted her to like me.
Judy Lyons: Honey she's gonna like you because you're you not what you wear.
Judy Lyons: She is pretty cute.
Claire Lyons: Can I go shopping tomorrow, for the first day of school?
Judy Lyons: What about the clothes before we left Florida?
Claire Lyons: T.J. Max doesn't cut in here mom, it's like designer everything, please I wanted her to like me.
Judy Lyons: Honey she's gonna like you because you're you not what you wear.
Monday, 26 April 2010
Can You Feel it?
Apa yang terjadi jika:
Suatu saat, kamu satu kelompok dengan dirinya, orang yang kamu sukai. Atau tepatnya, naksir. Kamu begitu senang bisa satu kelompok dengan dirinya. Sehingga kamu melupakan ada beberapa orang lagi dalam kelompokmu. Sebenarnya, hanya diri-Nyalah yang kamu senangi dalam kelompok itu. Sisanya? Orang-orang yang kamu benci. Orang yang menurut kamu tidak bisa diandalkan [dan benarlah itu]. Tapi itu semua kamu abaikan, karena kamu bisa satu kelompok dengan si 'Dia'.
Di hari Minggu yang cerah, kamu berpikir bagaimana menyelesaikan tugas kelompok tersebut. Sedangkan teman-teman sekelompokmu tidak bisa diandalakan [sebenarnya kamu bisa saja mengandalkan dirinya jika kamu mau, tapi kamu terlalu malu untuk itu]. Dan akhirnya kamu hanya mencari tugas tersebut di Internet. Kamu mendapatkannya, tugas tersebut.
Lalu berpikir lagi bagaimana kamu mem-print tugas tersebut. Sedangkan tugas tersebut harus dikumpulkan besok.
Akhirnya, kamu pergi keluar untuk mencari tempat dimana kamu dapat mem-print tugas tersebut. Kamu menemukan tempat tersebut didekat sekolahmu. And guess what? Printer ditempat tersebut sedang di-service. Okay, mari kita cari di tempat lain. Kamu menemukan tempat lagi di dekat sebuah sekolah, tapi sayang, di tempat tersebut tugasmu tidak dapat dibuka. Akibatnya, kamu harus mencari lagi tempat lain.
Akhirnya, kamu menemukan tempat dimana kamu dapat mencetak tugas tersebut [itu pun setelah kamu berkeliling sekitar... satu jam].
Hmm, ada yang lupa, kamu capek-capek berkeliling untuk tugas tersebut bukanlah untuk demi kelompokmu. Tapi untuk dia. Kamu bela-belain bercapek-capek ria hanya untuk agar dia memuji atau... apa pun, tugas tersebut.
And guess what happened the next day? Dia...
Sama sekali tidak memuji hasil kerja kerasmu. Hhhhhh... jangankan memuji, tahu kamu yang membuatnya saja sudah bagus.
Well, what if it all happened to you? Are you able to feel it? Are you able to just remain silent?
Anyway, you so much really love her/him...
Suatu saat, kamu satu kelompok dengan dirinya, orang yang kamu sukai. Atau tepatnya, naksir. Kamu begitu senang bisa satu kelompok dengan dirinya. Sehingga kamu melupakan ada beberapa orang lagi dalam kelompokmu. Sebenarnya, hanya diri-Nyalah yang kamu senangi dalam kelompok itu. Sisanya? Orang-orang yang kamu benci. Orang yang menurut kamu tidak bisa diandalkan [dan benarlah itu]. Tapi itu semua kamu abaikan, karena kamu bisa satu kelompok dengan si 'Dia'.
Di hari Minggu yang cerah, kamu berpikir bagaimana menyelesaikan tugas kelompok tersebut. Sedangkan teman-teman sekelompokmu tidak bisa diandalakan [sebenarnya kamu bisa saja mengandalkan dirinya jika kamu mau, tapi kamu terlalu malu untuk itu]. Dan akhirnya kamu hanya mencari tugas tersebut di Internet. Kamu mendapatkannya, tugas tersebut.
Lalu berpikir lagi bagaimana kamu mem-print tugas tersebut. Sedangkan tugas tersebut harus dikumpulkan besok.
Akhirnya, kamu pergi keluar untuk mencari tempat dimana kamu dapat mem-print tugas tersebut. Kamu menemukan tempat tersebut didekat sekolahmu. And guess what? Printer ditempat tersebut sedang di-service. Okay, mari kita cari di tempat lain. Kamu menemukan tempat lagi di dekat sebuah sekolah, tapi sayang, di tempat tersebut tugasmu tidak dapat dibuka. Akibatnya, kamu harus mencari lagi tempat lain.
Akhirnya, kamu menemukan tempat dimana kamu dapat mencetak tugas tersebut [itu pun setelah kamu berkeliling sekitar... satu jam].
Hmm, ada yang lupa, kamu capek-capek berkeliling untuk tugas tersebut bukanlah untuk demi kelompokmu. Tapi untuk dia. Kamu bela-belain bercapek-capek ria hanya untuk agar dia memuji atau... apa pun, tugas tersebut.
And guess what happened the next day? Dia...
Sama sekali tidak memuji hasil kerja kerasmu. Hhhhhh... jangankan memuji, tahu kamu yang membuatnya saja sudah bagus.
Well, what if it all happened to you? Are you able to feel it? Are you able to just remain silent?
Anyway, you so much really love her/him...
"Look But Don't Touch"

I know you're watchin' when you see me walkin' down the hall
Don't get to close to me 'cause baby boy I'll make you fall
The bell rings at a quarter to four
and everybody comes back for more
I know I'm drivin' you totally insane
but boys you gotta hear what I'm sayin'
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
I see you starin' as I'm rollin' up and down the block
jaw droppin' in the floor 'cause baby
you're in shock.
I don't mind if you think I'm with you
but didn't your mama teach you not to be rude
I don't know exactly what you expect
if your not givin; up, no respect
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
I know your talkin'& Im walkin' down the hallway
Just keep your comments to yourself and we'll be okay.
I'm not the kind of girl that needs your attention
certain thing are better off not mentioned.
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
— Juliet Shatkin
Don't get to close to me 'cause baby boy I'll make you fall
The bell rings at a quarter to four
and everybody comes back for more
I know I'm drivin' you totally insane
but boys you gotta hear what I'm sayin'
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
I see you starin' as I'm rollin' up and down the block
jaw droppin' in the floor 'cause baby
you're in shock.
I don't mind if you think I'm with you
but didn't your mama teach you not to be rude
I don't know exactly what you expect
if your not givin; up, no respect
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
I know your talkin'& Im walkin' down the hallway
Just keep your comments to yourself and we'll be okay.
I'm not the kind of girl that needs your attention
certain thing are better off not mentioned.
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
You can look, but don't touch
You can look, but don't touch
You know your askin' for too much,
so you can look but boy you can't touch.
— Juliet Shatkin
Sunday, 25 April 2010
McQ by Alexander McQueen Autumn (Fall)/ Winter 2010
Hail McQueen!!! Although this brilliant designer already resting in peace, McQueen design lovers can still enjoy the wonderful works of the designer. Well, look at collections from Alexander McQueen, "MCQ" label that displays a touch of youth and Rebellion in every design. For this time, you can find it in the collection Fall / Winter 2010 a thick shades of grunge and punk through a patched denim jeans, long skirts, boots and a super big stack of games with each other.
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