26.11.11

Saturday Night, Party People, and the Time of Our Life.

It's almost 6 months ago from these whoop-de-do i've been curl up to.
Oh yeash tell me now, Who the heck for heaven's sake in this world even if they are adults, won't chase for the band they admire most? Nerd? Even a nerd do chase for books, or mangaka, or something or someone that caused them for become a nerd, ryt?

Well, some pictures? Oh yeah! I thank overly much to amiera for took these bunch of photos i love you :x.
14th Of May's The Downtown Fiction, Hey Monday, and my first boyfie's band, A ROCKET TO THE MOON yeah yeaahh. I was so glad when my mom ask me out to go to Om Adrie crib to buy pre-order tickets that cost lower than it will. aaaaaaaaah i love you so much muuuumxxxx.
And we are really've been knew that time flies so fast, aren't we?

2 or 3 or even 4 months, finally the date comes up! meeeen gue bakal ketemu nick xD

The Downtown Fiction

Actually, i didn't even know one of their song so I was standing there look so sappy, but idea came in on my mind, i made a heart with both my hands. And you know what? At the end of their show Cameron said: "And I thank someone who kept making a love sign when i sang on the back row." I was the one keep making the love sign on the back row. yeaah<3

Cameron Leahy
and in the middle of their show, Cameron still had a time to say "Terimakasih", "Unyu unyu". Hahahahaha kerjaanya LOnya nih.

Next: Cassade Pope with the Boys. Hey Monday!

Pope. I likely in love with what she wore that night. A black leather jacket
wore out with that skirt, terribly adorable!

Pope was verrrrrrrrryyyyy attractive that night!
You know what was making me bumps so long? When Pope started her acoustic singing, well it was Candles, and on the reff the middle row were igniting their matchs. WHAT A WONDERFUL ATMOSPHERE I WANNA CRY.

Next: Meeting my Boyfriend as the voc.
Boyfiieeee<3
hey sweetie. HAHAHAHAHAHA stop joking. Yes he was Nicholas Bernard Santino Yes the guitarist was Eric Halvorsen Yes the drummer was Andrew Cook and yes, the bassist was Justin Brighten.
Nick said: "Indonesia was the best ever! i've had the time of my life! I swear we will be back someday."
and I remember when Baby Blue Eyes were sung, suara penonton lebih kenceng dari suara nick. Dan Nick let us sang it along while he was taking pictures with his SLR. And andrew? he smirk so wide looking at the crowd. ei di o ar ei bi el i. ADORABLE!



mewh.

partyed hard!
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And i've got a secret i wanna tell you here. Just promise me you won't tell anyone ;p
waktu arttm masuk, gue ngambil posisi berubah lagi. Dan gue sadar, otomatis orang sebelah gue ganti lagi. Dan there was..... someone skips my heart a beat. Not oh-so-handsome, but with that black sweater on, black jeans, sneaker, dan rambut ga begitu lurus yang jatoh...... He had me.
He was standing beside me but with the time grows and the crowds got wild, we got closer and closer.
gue ngapain waktu itu? ngevideoin? basi. Itu mah kerjaannya babotski, amiera. yoi ga? hahaha
gue? ngerekam suara. How brilliant was it? Hahahaha. He starred at what was i doing, ngangkat tangan di atas kepala, nyanyi-nyanyi, sambil ngangkat-ngakat aipot. Pas ngintip-ngintp, eh ketauan gue lagi ngerekam suara. He laughed at me and started to RECORD SOUND TOO. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA kuvunk?! yes.
well, i wasn't being with him until the night ends, temennya udah ngajak cabut. Goodbye, unknown stranger.
dan fyi aja yah, gue masih inget muka dia dan berharap someday we'll meet again. Somewhere, someday. In another concert? might be. Who've got the clue of what will happen next? ;)




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"My friend they all been telling that you're no good. You broke a lot of hearts and then you ran away. I refuse to believe any of that is true but i'll hate it when they right and tell me told you so."
-AdhitiaSofyan

Yes, I did refusing.



25.11.11

Love, Lust, Lonesome.

Tired of wasting time waiting for impossible to happen.
Tired of scars that hurt to the spine.
Tired of spinning in the same curve for again and again.
Tired of hanging up hopes but end up wasted.

Where the hell is the bliss you owe me one? I tried my best but always ended up fell hard, it caused scars.
Where is the insecure you were always try to ought me one? I've been searching for thousand days it goes to nowhere.
How did I can trust all sappy bullshits that ran out from your mouth? Your words were encourage me up.

I'll tell you that you must've been mastered in tract of giving me a pseudo-bliss.
I was always trying to enjoy surviving this scum-ball aloe with all of dreams that I hang on. If only it could be that easy as easy as poetry written. As easy as a sing sung.
As easy as missing you.

Everything've been made up for something.... or someone.
you, you were made for me.


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