They say that people change
But some, will not make any changes at all
habits.attitude.words.even style
7 Sep 2010
heey Dad
I am daddy's Princess. As I said, he treats me like a princess.
papa.. waking me up in the morning, even served breakfast
papa.. driving me long way to campus, so i'm not late for my morning class
papa.. pick me up, anywhere anytime..
papa.. text or even call, at least twice a day. just check up on me
papa.. never mad at me
papa.. he can fix almost anything. House ware, electronic, even my bad mood.
papa.. always give what best for me
papa.. sorry if I ever let you down, I haven't make u proud of me yet..
but , someday I will..
I heart DAD
papa.. waking me up in the morning, even served breakfast
papa.. driving me long way to campus, so i'm not late for my morning class
papa.. pick me up, anywhere anytime..
papa.. text or even call, at least twice a day. just check up on me
papa.. never mad at me
papa.. he can fix almost anything. House ware, electronic, even my bad mood.
papa.. always give what best for me
papa.. sorry if I ever let you down, I haven't make u proud of me yet..
but , someday I will..
I heart DAD
5 Sep 2010
Sometimes the feelings you really mean, are found in the letters which you write and never send
Just the thought of being with you tomorrow
is enough to get me through today
is enough to get me through today
If I can't fly, are you willing to be my wings?
Drop old habits if you want a better life!
Step into higher standarts and choose a new type of person to be with
Don't let anyone make you feel like
you don't deserve what you want
If something truly makes you smile,
then why the hell would you want to let it go?
Sometimes, we need to forget what we want
and just remember what we need
and what we deserve
I hate to be with someone who doesn't know
how to have a quality time.
It's quality , not quantity
There comes a time when you have to choose
between turning the page and closing the book
26 Agu 2010
19 Jul 2010
behind the camera
Photoshoot at MORE studio . As a birthday present for Dede Devita.
Happyy Birthdaaayy Aayy !!
Happyy Birthdaaayy Aayy !!
Thanks to Siti Mpok for the make up
Dini.Dede.Dyas.Mpok.Anien
12 Jul 2010
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7 Jul 2010
22 Jun 2010
feelin low
it's like i wanna sing it, scream and shout
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don’t belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you screaming
Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more
Before your life is over?
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With the big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you’re bleeding
No you don’t know what it’s like
When nothing feels alright
You don’t know what it’s like to be like me
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don’t belong
And no one understands you
Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room?
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you screaming
Do you wanna be somebody else?
Are you sick of feeling so left out?
Are you desperate to find something more
Before your life is over?
Are you stuck inside a world you hate?
Are you sick of everyone around?
With the big fake smiles and stupid lies
While deep inside you’re bleeding
No you don’t know what it’s like
When nothing feels alright
You don’t know what it’s like to be like me
8 Jun 2010
no one like..
let's sing..
Beautiful girls all over the world, I could be chasing
But my time would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby
Nothing on you, baby
They might say hi, and I might say hey
But you shouldn't worry, about what they say
'Cause they got nothing on you, baby
Nothing on you
Beautiful girls all over the world, I could be chasing
But my time would be wasted, they got nothing on you, baby
Nothing on you, baby
They might say hi, and I might say hey
But you shouldn't worry, about what they say
'Cause they got nothing on you, baby
Nothing on you
6 Jun 2010
Testimonials for Afid
Thanks to Laura. Nice words. Xoxo
http://cestlamademoiselle.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-alm-mra-and-d-for-mrd.html

just a contemplation i had after catching up with Ajeng yesterday. of all our conversation, there's this one thing that sticks in my mind ever since. the story of her male friends who passed away a few weeks ago. when i asked her how he was, the first word that came out of her mouth was: baik banget (it seemed to me that, his kindness was so overwhelming that she was running out of words to describe the term). she then gave me some examples of every little things he did while he was alive. though i never met him personally, i had goosebumps when i was listening to her about his generosity. the way he treated -not only the girl he had a crush on, but- everyone he knows, was almost like listening to a biography of Lady Diana and her charities across the world. the fact that so many people came to his funeral and how his friends still memorize him in every occasion, were some living proofs of how his kindness has touched so many people's lives. okay, i'll try to elaborate him in words (forgive me if this looks so ordinary in my writing, but when you hear the story from his friend's description, you can really feel how much they missed him): he talked so politely to his friends, he defended his friends, he gave comforting hugs, he met you just to strike your hair, he did anything to protect his loved one from anything harm, he showed the world when he had a crush on a girl, he had this proper attitude before your parents, and when you asked him where did he come from, he would replied, "Alhamdulillah dari keluarga baik-baik." oh my god, i was speechless when i heard all of these. i wish i had met him when he was still alive, but i feel pretty fortunate just to have a chance to know him through words. i'm sure though, he did his part in this world, and now it's time for him to come back to where he belong, to heaven. may you rest in peace.
http://cestlamademoiselle.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-alm-mra-and-d-for-mrd.html

just a contemplation i had after catching up with Ajeng yesterday. of all our conversation, there's this one thing that sticks in my mind ever since. the story of her male friends who passed away a few weeks ago. when i asked her how he was, the first word that came out of her mouth was: baik banget (it seemed to me that, his kindness was so overwhelming that she was running out of words to describe the term). she then gave me some examples of every little things he did while he was alive. though i never met him personally, i had goosebumps when i was listening to her about his generosity. the way he treated -not only the girl he had a crush on, but- everyone he knows, was almost like listening to a biography of Lady Diana and her charities across the world. the fact that so many people came to his funeral and how his friends still memorize him in every occasion, were some living proofs of how his kindness has touched so many people's lives. okay, i'll try to elaborate him in words (forgive me if this looks so ordinary in my writing, but when you hear the story from his friend's description, you can really feel how much they missed him): he talked so politely to his friends, he defended his friends, he gave comforting hugs, he met you just to strike your hair, he did anything to protect his loved one from anything harm, he showed the world when he had a crush on a girl, he had this proper attitude before your parents, and when you asked him where did he come from, he would replied, "Alhamdulillah dari keluarga baik-baik." oh my god, i was speechless when i heard all of these. i wish i had met him when he was still alive, but i feel pretty fortunate just to have a chance to know him through words. i'm sure though, he did his part in this world, and now it's time for him to come back to where he belong, to heaven. may you rest in peace.
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