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there is no limit to writing

yah! tidak ada batasan waktu untuk siapa saja menulis. bahkan alam pun tak dapat membatasinya. bahkan ketika tak ada kertas dan pena, seseorang masih dapat menulis. menuliskan hal-hal yang tersirat di wajahnya. kali ini aku ingin menuliskan apa yang sedang ku pikirkan tentang bagaimana mengkoneksikan pikiran, hati dengan apa yang akan keluar dari dalam diriku. how to connected brain, heart and the output in our life.  Do you ever feel like that? you want do this but i just can do that!. I want you build my ability but I think I can't.  Someone said," You are what you think. You are, what you do!"  So, if I think I can't do it, yah I can't. but I think I should do that to make myself be better. To be better, it's my purpose. I think that's why every one should learn more and more. How if I can't do it? How if I got lazy? How if I failed? How if I bla bla bla~~.. I think that's just another part of my soul. I think I should move on and on. Wha

春天里 chun tian li (spring)

  作词:汪峰  zuo ci Wang Feng  作曲:汪峰  zuo qu Wang Feng   还记得许多年前的春天  hai jide xu duo nian qian de chun tian  (I still remember the spring of many years ago)  那时的我还没剪去长发  na shi de wo huan mei jian qu chang fa (at that time I had not yet cut my long hair) 没有信用卡也没有她  mei you xin yong ka ye mei you ta    (I did not have credit cards I did not have her) 没有24小时热水的家 mei you 24 xiao shi re shui de jia (I did not have the home with hot water running for 24 hours) 可当初的我是那么快乐  ke dangchu de wo shi name kuaile  (However, those time  I was happy) 虽然只有一把破木吉他  sui ran zhi you yi ba po mu ji ta (Although I only had a broken wooden guitar) 在街上在桥下在田野中  zai jie shang zai qiao xia zai tian ye zhong (On the streets, under the bridges and in the fields) 唱着那无人问津的歌谣  chang zhuo na wu ren wen jin de ge yao (sang those forgotten ballads that no body ever asked-about them-) 如果有一天我老无所依  ru guo you yi tian, wo lao wu suo yi (when wh

tangan dan hati

21 april 2015 Ini bukan kedua atau ketiga kalinya ini terjadi. Saat aku mulai menjauh dan jatuh kemudian tanganku seperti rindu untuk digenggam dan menggenggam seseorang yang bisa menenangkan aku. Aku pernah merasakan genggaman seseorang yang sudah sangat menaruh hatinya padaku bahkan ketika dia sudah bersama yang lain pun dia masih berusaha untuk menggenggam tangan ku walau saat itu aku merasa seperti sampah yang menunggu waktu untuk dibuang olehnya. Dan benar-benar sudah dibuang dengan baik olehnya saat ini. Sampah tetaplah sampah. Tak ada sampah yang berharga. Tapi saat ini bukanlah perasaan saat itu. Bukan perasaan rindu yang demikian. Bukan perasaan rindu yang selama ini dia ajarkan. Bukan dengan genggaman tangan, pelukan bahkan bukan juga kecupan. Ini bukan masalah kerinduan fisik seperti itu. Aku hanya rindu genggaman tangan yang membuat aku kembali mengingat komitmen ku sebagai seorang yang telah melepaskan itu semua. Tapi entah mengapa harus jatuh dan jatuh lagi. Aku rind

welcome :)

Welcome and Enjoy it!! Welcome to my new blog, actually this is my first blog ever I made. But this is not my first time to write something. I like to write many things related with my mood, condition, what I think, what I fell and other. I don't like talk too much but there's a time I really want talk to anyone about anything so I can improve my speaking ability and share about anything in my life. I am an introvert girl, I can't tell everyone about what i fell right now, but I can write everything which I feel and I want. That's why I make a blog although it looks too late. In the past I like to write in a book, by pen and by writing in the book and read it in the future, I can remember and fell how was my felling when I wrote them by my scratched. If the scratched looks good, it means my felling was so good and when my scratched look so horrible could be my felling was so down!.. I like write my felling in social media, but in this time I think it can be easy