Saturday, June 20, 2009
Oh God, please take me home
Nah, ada lagi nih tugas, bikin majalah juga. (Tabloid sih). Jurnalistik, tapi kali ini kelompok berlima. Wah gue semangat nih pas awal-awal. Kelompok gue pilih tema nya juga lumayan seru lah. Tapi masalah mulai bermunculan, saat semua orang bergantung pada semua orang. Haha. Ngerti ga? Yah namanya juga kelompok, pasti kan ada kesulitan apa bisa dibantuin sama anggota kelompok yang lain. Tapiiiiiii. Gatau ini disemua kelompok apa emang kelompok gue yang berlebihan, gue jadi ngerasa tugas gue yang kali ini ga ada progresnya. Si A sibuk kuliah dikampus lain, yang B ga ada inisiatifnya, pas dikasih tugas kurang memuaskan lah, si C sama juga ga ada inisiatifnya, lumayan sih, tapi bener-bener mesti dikejar, yang D orangnya ga suka kerja kelompok, mau ngumpul males.
Bukannya gue mengatakan diri gue yang paling niat ngerjain tugas ini ya. Jujur, gue juga MALES woi. Tapi geu takutnya setengah mati kalo tuganya ga selesai. Gue juga terlena dengan liburan kemaren jadi lupa tugas. Tapi gue tetep nanya, gimana perkembangannya dan seterusnya. Gue bisa aja nyet ngerjain sendiri, tapi kan ini tugas kelompok, ga mungkin kan gue ngambil keputusa sendiri? Buat apa gunanya kelompok kalo ga ada yang ngasih masukan? Ya kan?
Bahkan tugas komunikasi visual gue aja udah 80% dan itu ngerjain cuma dalam waktu 2-3 hari. Sedangkan tugas yang kelompok ini udah sebulan lebih kali ga selesai-selesai. Rusuh, kacau, chaos. Ah parah. Sebel.
Yaudah sih intinya gue cape banget dan pengen pulang ke rumah. Biar bisa semau gue hahaha. Bener-bener cape deh. Lagi mager-magernya gue. Nyari makan diluar aja gue udah males banget. Apalagi mesti ngerjain tugas yang mikiiiiiir.
Dan maaf ya buat ABCD yang gue sebut dan sebenernya gue jelek-jelekin. Tapi emang itu yang gue rasakan. Jadi maaf ya, pasti kan lo punya uneg-uneg sendiri dan pasti gue juga ada jeleknya ga mungkin flawless. Oke oke.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
to me, that's what you are
Those sweets you gave, making it real. Reality fades when they tell me those stories. I want to hear from you directly. Tell me and I won’t mind. Ah, if only you tell me the truth.
You did this, you did that. Same old story with different details, why don’t you just tell me the truth and stop complaining about us?
You’re just a clueless kid with big ego swimming in one big ocean and eat every fish nearby. And actually, you don’t deserve to eat me and those other fish. We’re too good to be eaten, especially by you. I think you should just go to another ocean.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
from the edge of the deep green sea
every time we do this
i fall for her
wave after wave after wave
it's all for her
i know this can't be wrong i say
(and i'll lie to keep her happy)
as long as i know that you know
that today i belong
right here with you
right here with you...
and so we watch the sun come up
from the edge of the deep green sea
and she listens like her head's on fire
like she wants to believe in me
so i try
put your hands in the sky
surrender
remember
we'll be here forever
and we'll never say goodbye...
i've never been so
colourfully-see-through-head before
i've never been so
wonderfully-me-you-want-some-more
and all i want is to keep it like this
you and me alone
a secret kiss
and don't go home
don't go away
don't let this end
please stay
not just for today
never never never never never let me go she says
hole me like this for a hundred thousand million days
but suddenly she slows
and looks down at my breaking face
why do you cry? what did i say?
but it's just rain i smile
brushing my tears away...
i wish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried over you
how much more can we use it up?
drink it dry?
take this drug?
looking for something forever gone
but something
we will always want?
why why why are you letting me go? she says
i feel you pulling back
i feel you changing shape...
and just as i'm breaking free
she hangs herself in front of me
slips her dress like a flag to the floor
and hands in the sky
surrenders it all...
i whish i could just stop
i know another moment will break my heart
too many tears
too many times
too many years i've cried for you
it's always the same
wake up in the rain
head in pain
hung in shame
a different name
same old game
love in vain
and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
away from home again...

