"Too bad no one told him: you can't save a damsel if she loves her distress."
Gossip Girl
Spotted! Gossip Girl here..
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siapa dia?
"Artis beralih politikus menjadi miki tikus berlucu lucu menjerat emas bergaya primus. "
siapa dia?
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Eleka nahmen nahmen
Journey of life
Read vaguely on the back of your palms --- Lines cut short, Lines bent and split into two destinations.
They don’t match one another…
Soft lines eagerly want attention and meaning!
Scattered blindly on each palm,
Brushed tightly with the other long lines.
Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen
Eleka nahmen nahmen
Ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen
Lend a spirit ---
Lend a pair all-seeing eye ---
Lend your sights.
And see future right through me.
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C.I.N.T.A
"Mencintai lebih baik daripada memaksa untuk minta dicintai."
Firabas - Spice!
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God's Own fool
"and so we follow God's Own fool. For only the foolish can tell: Believe the unbelievable and come be a fool as well"
Michael Card
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The independence day
Approaching the second week
There's a feeling of alienation
Not by pressure or society
But by choice
A single decision unconsciously taken
Because the feeling independence and individuality have fallen under the shell
A habit since baby and long forgotten.
It is now a rising uproar of a mute lion inside this wooden shed.
A self-destructive animal locked in a cage.
Not by its master. But by its own choice!
This catastrophic circumstance needs again months even years self-therapy.
Psychic would make a fortune if able to hold their hands on it.
The situation has long cured.
It’s back! Marched with millions of troops
And eat alive its rot numbing brain.
heyho! the witch is dead.
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Martini hours.
Blinded with beauties and sparkles of superficial glam
My eyes hurting, my ears bleeding
Bystanders lurk Smokes the giants,
Lavish rich and famous the lifestyle.
Aren’t we the mundane society?
Brainwashed on artificial materialistic.
It’s a friend, the three monkeys.
--- Close eyes, ears and mouth.
It’s neither a bliss inside out!
yes, this is home.
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Ten PM
This cat is back!
Quietly nesting in its somewhat cozy shield
After a staggering adventure over the southern hemisphere
Now digging the old roots
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morning scribbles
Minutes before my final departure ---
The wait is near.
I’m leaving all things familiar, all smells tender, and all sounds kind.
Future is still a haze.
Changes will be challenged.
I’m coming back to my roots ---
And prepare to tango with chance.
I say farewell
My heart wishes not to be forever a goodbye.
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'til we meet again
ma last post from glenlyon.
ma last post in melbourne.
Time has come.
I'll see you home!
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Regent Theatre presents: WICKED the musical
It came. I went. I saw.
It's green.
and it's frikkin' wicked.
/ˈwɪkɪd/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciationdictionary.com define [wik-id] wonderful; great; masterful; deeply satisfying:
In all honest truth, I want to keep it to myself. Not because I'm too much of a self-absorbed kind of person, but I have no idea where to start writing. I might be bias, but even though with its unexpected surprises Wicked is everything of awesome-ness. The long year waiting is so well worthed!
That night on seat BB, I was a kid on Christmas day opening up gifts, or to my usual custom, on Lebaran day sneaking out the back with cousins counting how much we get the "duit lebaran". YES, just for one night, I'm that giddy kid excitedly got hundreds of rupiahs! LOL
And to a wicked night, the munchkin boy surprised me, so is the good-looking Fiyero.
It has also become another Australian Idol boys reunion. The munchkin Callea played superbly as Bog. He has the voice and the dancing.. He's the perfect munchkin!! ;)
My handsome Fiyero is undoubtedly good-looking. Sadly to say, Millsy's Fiyero is good-looking, pull-stop. He's not as eye catching as the other casts. Especially the image I had of him from his 2003 Idol fame has overshadowed my image of Fiyero. Although at the end of show his good-looking (and some good singing) covers everything else entirely.
"Long before Dorothy dropped in the land of Oz" comes Elphaba and Galinda -- The misunderstood and the blonde. That night, Elphaba stole the stage! to the point where my eyes barely blink when "defying gravity"! Superb. Maqnifico. Standing ovation a thousand times more if I could! Merinding semriwing! Just as I imagined the performance would be! I LOVE I LOVE.
There's this one ensemble cast that I can't keep my eyes off. He has the talent for being gay though. =D I was fixated on to him all the time during Glinda's dance party. He's the black and white sarong guy! He danced soooo beautifully! and yes of course, he's good-looking! That curly good-looking sarong guy, YOU!
oh! Did I also tell? the costumes are marvelous! The emerald city is full of bright green, it blinded my eyes! Glinda's wardrobe is an envy! exactly what's needed for a perfect blondie's wardrobe. Applause for the costume designer!
I wished to see a second show before I leave Melbourne. Too bad, great seats are too pricey for me the 2nd time. Oh well, at least I've cured my craving for wicked. my long year awaited show has given me the utmost satisfaction! I'm psyched, still.
If time is giving me the chance, I hope to see wicked the second time before it leaves Melbourne.
For I hesitant "to leave Oz, and faced Reality straight ahead".
Those in Melbourne, catch the show before it ended. NOW! you won't regret.
REALITY STRAIGHT AHEAD
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The seven years closure
It’s the last weekend. I see lovebirds enjoying their Friday night.
“Hey there handsome boy, pretty lady.
Your love defeats this wicked wintry weather.”
Miss Lady is so kitty smitten.
Mister Man is obviously can’t keep eyes off of her.
A jewelry box made an appearance
----Brown. With a nicely knit bow
----Wrapped in a plain white bag
Ah our boy, isn’t he a romantic?
Shyly given it away to your lady
Peek peek-a-boo
I’m sitting a seat across
And wondering what beauty mystery hidden inside your little brown box
Peek peek-a-boo
Little Miss, you can’t hide your love
Peek peek-a-boo
It’s a love train special on Toorak road.
These small moments but not too petty that I will hold dear,
Where I see people and desperately try to be poetic!
Indeed creative?
*grin
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