Monday, December 8, 2008

idul Adha

hari ini adalah hari yang ditunggu2 buat makan gule ato sate kambing.... hyahahhaa,,, tadinya siy gitu,,, tapi kayaknya perut udah males makan,,, kemaren sey dah makan sate kambing,, hari ini makan nasi pecel mbok Joyo aja,, gak ada kambing2nya... kenyang pak.... (loh, males makan kambing tapi masih bisa makan pecel? iya,, abis sholat ied tadi sempet makan nasi goreng mie goreng lasagna,,, hoee,,,)


Hum,, kalo disuruh pilih mau sholat ied di taman surya ato asrama haji,, aq lebih milih di asrama haji,, lebih dikit orang2nya,, lebih teratur,,, gak kayak tadi,, hehehehe,,, yah tapi karena kudu nganterin adik sholat di smada, ya udah, tempat terdekat ya di taman surya,, wawawawa,,,, jadi gak khusyuk gitu,,, tapi yah, Alhamdulillah masih bisa sholat ied, Met Idul Adha!


kmaren sempet ke rumah eyang,, kunjung2 bentar, hehe,, teyus langsung ke Ria Galeri, makan es campur en es buah en kikil. Kikil di RIa ini favoritnya keluargaku. Entahlah, kenapa ya suka kikil di Ria? Tapi karena aku gak gitu puyna cita rasa en gak gitu suka kikil, yah aq tetep mau2 aja.... Gak gitu suka kikil,,, tapi masih mau makan,, hehehhee,,, iye, buat ngemil, hyahahhaa,,,,

Jason Mraz - A beautiful Mess,,,, gud song,,

You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
And lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy,
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language,
And shoddy cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective,
Though your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
That this is just what happiness is

And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve you could call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your contradictions dear
'Cause here we are, here we are

Although you were biased I love your advice
Your comebacks they're quick
And probably have to do with your insecurities
There's no shame in being crazy,
Depending on how you take these
Words I'm paraphrasing this relationship we're staging

And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blades
And kind and courteous is a life I've heard
But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt oh dear
Cause here we are, Here we are
Here we are
We're still here
What a beautiful mess this is
It's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes

Through timeless words, and priceless pictures
We'll fly like birds, out of this earth
And times they turn, and hearts disfigure
But that's no concern when we're wounded together
And we tore our dresses, and stained our shirts
But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it.

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