Coffee Break

F*cked Up Feet

Look what ballet has done to my feet. Lost a toe nail and bruises all over.

What I Like (Part I)

I like:

♥ Vanilla-scented perfume

♥ Dancing

♥ Wearing shorts and oversized T-shirts

♥ My Gemini and its pink cover

♥ A guy with skinny pants :p

♥ A guy with unruly hair

♥ The smell of freshly-baked cakes

♥ The colour of the skies on 5 p.m

♥ Sushi

♥ You :)

The World, as I see it..

People says that the world is black and white

But for me, it's glittering pink with a dash of purple lining

Welcome, July

please be nice ♥

"The Heart Was Made To Be Broken"

(The title of this post is my favourite quote from Oscar Wilde, the Irish Author who wrote The Picture of Dorian Gray.)

I just want to share the story of where I have been on these past six months of 2010. It was quite an adventure, since I went to places that I've never been...literally and figuratively.

I will not talk much about the literal part, because I don't remember that much anyway..haha..*Damn you, good liquors* But don't worry, it was just a phase that I was going through and I will always be Ms. Goody-Goody that everyone knows and loves (*blah).

On the other hand I've also survived heartbreaks (one or two, here and there...) and yes, I also broke someone's heart.

I actually didn't consider what I've been going through as a heartbreak. It was more of a disappointment, that the person who you care about didn't share the same feeling as you did. It has happened before (since I got so much love to give..haha..) , so I will just brush it off my shoulders and get back on my feet every time it happens (which I'm SURE that it will happen to me again).

would somebody take my heart? it's in a very bad condition...at least it's beating...

While the heartbreaks (umm, I mean dissappointment) are nothing new, I felt a lot worse by breaking someone's heart. The guy said the sweetest things that anyone ever said to me, and (said that) his heart was belong to me, yet mine is still frozen and placed somewhere far out of his reach...kinda feel bad :(

If I could say one thing to the guy, it would be the same thing that I would have said to myself; "Someday, I believe you will find someone who will love you for who you are, as much as you love that one special person, and both of you will be fall head over heels with each other."

Life is about balance... If your heart breaks, get over it, because someday you will break someone's heart, too.

xoxoxoxo

Altaaa~

Lonely

"Lonely men seek companionship.

Lonely women sit at home and wait.

They never meet"

-Abraham Lincoln-

Monkey to Millionaire..!!

When i thought that i have lost my faith in Indonesian bands and humanity in general, along came these three hard-rockin, guitar-lickin', skinny-jeans-wearin',boots-kickin' guys under the name of Monkey to Millionaire.

Their debut album, Lantai Merah, (which I got for free from their gig in my campus *haha..cheapskate..!*) really brought me fresh sounds to my hard-to-pleased eardrums. From the starter track "Fakta dan Citra" (my all time favourite), to their last track "Strange is The Song in Our Conversation" (featuring the sweet and cute voice of Marsha Suryawinata), this album was able to bring back my enthusiasm in Indonesian music industry.

I already watched their gig twice, and they never fail to amaze me. every time I saw them on stage, I got a weird rush onto my brain and the next thing I know, I already screamed their lyrics along with their other obedient fans..

Their acoustic gig at Fresh Brew Coffee Mendawai

I love how they write meaningful, yet memorable songs and combined it with such a delicious beats that always get me pumped everytime i listened to them...Recently they just won a Junksounds award where they are crowned as the best breakthrough artist...Well, they sure hell deserved it..

Me and Wisnu, the vocalist...cute couple? *cough2*

Well, I guess see you all on their next gig then...

keep on rockin on this free world....cheers.

The Girl With Many Layers

I’m a girl with many layers beneath me

Just like an onion, but less smelly (more like a vanilla-scented one, actually)

It is impossible for you to know me if you only meet me once or twice

It takes a lot of effort for someone to unwrap me

If they ever got into my core, it’s because they deserve it

Very few has succeed, because my trust has to be earned

If you ever saw me just sit there in the corner,

Just be careful enough to not judge me

Because at the end of the day,

You might be surprised and be blown away