Something

2 years ago, before she moved away

just found this message on 'saved item' in my phone.

 fuckyeaaa, i really really miss my-best-friend-i've-ever-had so bad. fufufu :<

Wanna Cry So Much

You’re still my friend. Don’t worry about tomorrow. You’ll always be my friend. Even you really fuckin  hate me and don’t consider me as your friend, now. But one day, when everything seems to go wrong, just call me. 

I’ll help you, as best as I could ;;)

My Family

My grandparents (from my mom) have 5 son and 5 daughter. My mother is the 6^th child, so i have 3 aunts and 6 uncles. My grandparents have 23 grandchilds, 3 from first child, 5 from second child, 3 from third child, 2 from fourth child, 2 from fifth child, 2 from sixth child that are me and my sister, 2 from seventh child, 1 from eighth child, 2 from ninth child and 2 from the last child. So i have 9 nephews and 13 nieces. WOW!

Grandparents's children

Grandpa and grandma

I've never had the chance to meet my grandpa as he passed away before i was even born. But from what i've heard from my mom, he was a really honourable policeman, but first-and-foremost- father to his children  :>

Mommy and grandma

She has virtually no health problem  at her age (almost) 70. Amazing!

all my family

i'm posing in the most left bytheway:3

my aunty 

little nephew and nieces

me, mommy and my sista

Mommy. she's so gawl you know *.*

So, where’s my dad? My dad isn't here because he's now working on Tourism in Abu Dhabi for (maybe) 2 years. And you know that i rarely take a pictures together with him.  fufufu

Dad, when he worked at voyage, American Fantasy Ship

in front of the White House *.*

*second left*

The Top Boys Band, LOL – The Jakarta Post, 2000

My dad is my inspiration. He's a hard worker, that why he always become the best worker wherever he works J

Song Of The Week #2

Panic! At The Disco - Balad Of Monalisa

The Ballad of Mona Lisa – Panic at the Disco Song Lyrics

She paints her fingers with a close precision

He starts to notice empty bottles of gin

And takes a moment to assess the sin

She’s paid for

A lonely speaker in a conversation

Her words are spinning through his ears again

There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for

Say what you mean

Tell me I’m right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe

Woah, Mona Lisa,

You’re guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I’d pay to see you frown

He senses something, call it desperation

Another dollar, another day

And if she had the proper words to say,

She would tell him

But she’d have nothing left to sell him

Say what you mean

Tell me I’m right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe

Woah, Mona Lisa,

You’re guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I’d pay to see you frown

Mona Lisa, wear me out

Pleased to please Ya

Mona Lisa, wear me out

Say what you mean

Tell me I’m right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe

Woah, Mona Lisa,

You’re guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I’d pay to see you frown

Say what you mean

Tell me I’m right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe

There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for