Selasa, 28 April 2009

music

gue baru sadar ya kalo musik antifolk tuh enak banget.
apalagi kalo yang bentuk raw nya. keren banget.

lagu lagunya kimya dawson tuh TERNYATA enak-enak banget.....

loose lips, tire swing, anyone else but you(the moldy peaches), tree hugger(antsy pants), i like giant....

enak enak banget.

kayaknya tuh bikinnya spontan gitu, nulisnya semaunya. gampang banget.
keren, hehehe.

oose lips might sink ships but loose kisses take trips
to san francisco, double dutch disco,
tech tv hottie, do it for scotty
do it for the living and do it for the dead
do it for the monsters under your bed
do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
broken hearts hurt but they make you strong and

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be
how's it gonna be?
i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house
and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams

and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,
that all this shit our president has got us in will go away
while we strive to figure out a way we can survive
these trying times without losing our minds

so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
send me an IM, i'll be your friend

shysters live from scheme to scheme but my 4th quarter pipe dreams
are seeming more and more worth fighting for
so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
and i'll say FUCK BUSH AND FUCK THIS WAR
my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks
ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable
spelled out on a double word and triple letter score and

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be

trus yang tire swing

I took the Polaroid down in my room
I’m pretty sure you have a new girlfriend
it’s not as if I don’t like you
it just makes me sad whenever I see it
cuz I like to be gone most of the time
and you like to be home most of the time
if I stay in one place I lose my mind
I’m a pretty impossible lady to be with

Joey never met a bike that he didn’t wanna ride
and I never met a Toby that I didn’t like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
even if he didn’t I wouldn’t be offended

I had a dream that had to drive to Madison
to deliver a painting for some silly reason
I took a wrong turn and ended up in Michigan
Paul Baribeau took me to the giant tire swing
gave me a push and he started singing
I sang along while I was swinging
the sound of our voices made us forget everything
that had ever hurt our feelings

Joey never met a bike that he didn’t wanna ride
and I never met a Toby that I didn’t like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
even if he didn’t I wouldn’t be offended
…wouldn’t be offended


now I’m home for less than twenty-four hours
that’s hardly time to take a shower
hug my family and take your picture off the wall
check my email write a song and make a few phone calls
before it’s time to leave again
I’ve got one hand on the steering wheel
one waving out the window
if I’m a spinster for the rest of my life
my arms will keep me warm on cold and lonely nights

Joey never met a bike that he didn’t wanna ride
and I never met a Toby that I didn’t like
Scotty liked all of the books that I recommended
even if he didn’t I wouldn’t be offended

anak anak kampung

kemaren kan ujan kan ya siang-siang, trus gue lagi disekolah sama atikah, gitbel dan anes. biasa deh anak rajin libur-libur tetep sekolah(nggak deng). nah disekolah gue ngelanjutin ngelukis sama mereka. trus kan pas udah jam tigaan gitu udah pada bosen ya, yaudah kita istirahat. main-main, tidur-tiduran gitu deh gajelas. nah terus kan ujannya berenti yah. trus mulai deh kita jadi anak kecil lagi.

pertamanya gue lari tuh kelapangan voli(nyeker alias tanpa alas kaki). trus anes ngikut gitu, eh atikah bilang gini "iih, kan cacing tau.." setelah bilang gitu dia ikutan kelapangan voli yang keadaannya sangat becek itu mirip kolam. trus kita main ciprat-cipratan tuh, eh trus si gitbel dateng. trus akhirnya kita main donal bebek deh. sumpah itu seru banget dan mainnya sambil ciprat cipratan gitu. nendang nendang air. baju gue basah dikit. sumpah kayak anak kampung banget kita. tapi itu seru banget. setelah mulai merasa kaki kita gatel kita udahan, lari ke musholla dan nyuci kaki. trus kita ngumpul lagi di galeri dan gitbel mengusulkan untuk ke uks. yaudah kita ke uks, di uks gitbel ngajak main dokter-dokteran tapi nggak jadi. yaudah setelah itu kita berempat pulang naik bajaj kerumah masing-masing.

Senin, 27 April 2009

maaf ya I.....

jadi begini...

pertama-tama gue minta maaf sebesar-besarnya sama I, maaf udah ngirim penderitaan ke lo.....

jadi kan ini terusan dari alay menjamur

si alay itu nanya rumah gue dimana. pertamanya gue jujur kan. dia nanya nanya mulu jadi gue boong. puncak kebohongan gue pas....

alay : rumah lo yang mana?
gue : yang nomer 10

yaampun padahal rumah gue tuh masih jauh apa ya dari situ. dan tau nggak, rumah itu adalah rumahnya I! iya rumahnya I, ya ampun. parahbet ya gue.... maaf ya I kalo ntar ada alay nyamperin rumah lo.

emang alay shit banget,

alay menjamur part2(part1 di blog delta)

alay menjamur

8:36pmAlay

hai
siapa d sna???

8:36pmTalitha

talitha

8:36pmAlay

qmu skul dmna???

8:37pmTalitha

68

8:37pmAlay

klas brapa???
maniz jga fotonya!!!!!!!!!

8:38pmTalitha

8

8:38pmAlay

oooo...
rmah qmu d mna??

8:38pmTalitha

emang lo anak mana?

8:43pmTalitha

sekolah dimana?

8:43pmAlay

12jhs...

8:43pmTalitha

ooh

kelas?

8:44pmAlay

btw da pnya cwo lum???

8:44pmTalitha

liat aja relationship status gue

8:45pmAlay

9

8:45pmTalitha

ooh

8:46pmAlay

status lo lajang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

8:46pmTalitha

ya trus?

8:46pmAlay

leh daftar ni gw...

8:48pmTalitha

hiii gajelas

my problem is : I MISS YOU

iya, gue kangen banget.

kangen sama semuanya.....

gue pengen sekolah, gue kangen temen-temen SD gue, gue kangen jadi anak TK lagi, gue kangen sama baju seragam putih ungu, gue kangen makan pie buah, gue kangen santai mania(hehehe), gue kangen belajar di kelas ber-AC, gue kangen ngerayain ulang tahun bareng anak-anak sekelas, gue kangen rumah gue yang dulu, gue kangen speaker mickey mouse gue yang warna biru, gue kangen mandiin kura-kura, gue kangen manjat pohon ceri, gue kangen duduk diatas kap mobil, gue kangen sepatu gue yang warna merah, gue kangen gambar gunung bareng anak itu, gue kangen main tsunami sama anak anak 4b, gue kangen, kangen dan kangen.............

gue kangen semuanya....

tepatnya gue kangen jadi anak kecil lagi, waktu gue masih kecil banget itu kayaknya semuanya seru banget. nggak kayak sekarang.....

Jumat, 24 April 2009

puisi aneh

You and Me

I don’t know you and
You don’t know me

I like you and
I know you like me too

I’m the rose and
You’ll be violet

If I’m red then
You’re blue

I’m a princess and
You’re the prince

I’m your cheese
And you’re my burger

You’re sugar and
I’m honey

You’re coffee and
I’m your milk

If you’re the hand so
I’m the eyes

If I’m flower then
You’re butterfly

I’m not minnie and
You’re not mickey

I’m a girl and
You’re a boy

I love you and
You love me too………

Stunt man

Tadi kan gue ke sekolah lagi ya, kata buwiwi suruh masuk nerusin lukis. yaudah jam delapan gue lari kesekolah. trus gue pake baju yang udah lama kan disuruh bungatirah biar nggak kena cat. yaudah deh nyampe tuh di sekolah. udah ada gitbel, iqbal sama kevin. yaudah deh gue jalan aja ke galeri.

di galeri tuh nggak ngapa-ngapain coba. becanda doang. trus kan si amsa dateng tuh. trus cowok-cowok itu pada gambar pake pylox, gatau gambar apa tuh gajelas bentuknya kayak pantat. trus becanda lagi tuh. trus kan lagi main-main gitu ya. eh trus bunyi preeeet.

i :ih amsa kentut!
a:ih apa nggak kok!
g:buset deh, jorok banget lu sa!
a:nggak kok tadi ini, gua gesekin kaki ke tong sampah!(dengan muka ga meyakinkan)
g:coba lagi kalo bisa!
a:(mencoba) yaah, kok gabunyi lagi yah?

kita cuma ketawa ketawa dengan tampang EW gitu..

trus kita cuman becanda-becanda gitu. teruskan iqbal nyalain kipas angin ya.. eh amsa langsung bilang gini... "siapa yang kedinginan? sini gue hangatkan." trus langsung deh ngakak. gitu terus ngata-ngatain amsa.

trus si kevin cerita-cerita tentang mantannya gitu. katanya mantannya tuh gitu deh. sering nge grepe-grepe. trus dia disuruh main PS di kasur lah. trus bapaknya serem katanya. parah banget deh. kita sih ngetawain doang. udah gitu si amsa homo lagi, dia magang-megang pantatnya iqbal gitu. hiiii.

trus kan bete tuh ya di galeri terus, yaudah kita keluar. trus kevin, iqbal dan amsa sok-sok jadi stunt man gitu deh. kan ada seminar jadi kita gaboleh berisik. trus katanya para stunt man itu pada mau loncat ke matras yang disenderin ke tembok trus numpuk bertiga gitu. amsa kan loncat duluan ya, trus waktu dia udah diatas matrasnya langsung roboh terus jatoh gitu. lucu banget deh, malah si kevin ketawa kayak kuntilanak lagi. langsung deh kita semua dimarahin ama caraka, yaudah kita lari aja ke galeri. ngakak gue ngeliatnya. lucu banget deh kalo diliat, jatohnya tuh mukanya gue, gitbel, amsa, kevin dan iqbal tuh cengok gitu. apalagi amsa nganga gitu. kocak banget deh.

yaudah deh trus kembali bermain di galeri, tidur-tiduran. gajelas banget. anak-anak terlantar gitu. trus kan lagi ngecet gitu ya, eh kavin malah nyoret-nyoret baju "biar kayak kerja keras gitu." "gila lo vin." trus terus gitu terus deh ampe kita mau pulang. trus kan gue dan gitbel udah mau pulang tuh. eh si kevin bilang gini "eh jangan pulang dulu dong!" "amsa lo pulangnya terakhir!" "talitha, lo gaboleh pulang sebelum gue pulang!" trus kan gue tanya kenapa. "kan lo datengnya lebih belakangan dari gue.

yaudah akhirnya kita pulang bareng-bareng deh.

peace love and jonas brothers!