Showing posts with label scream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scream. Show all posts

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Who am I

Im not hoping or begging for anything. Im a green leaf, just feeding and leaving

Im a flower. I primp my self as pretty as I could for being attacked by the insect

Just look at my skinny, wooden, and old body. I'll show you how old I am, people usually scratch and hurt me with their ax. Im a poor trunk

Ks Oktarini

Friday, October 1, 2010

Sunday, August 22, 2010

his-toria

❝Him. Me. Disturbed. You're amazing, and it makes me mad. Of course. We're others❞

Saturday, July 31, 2010

me .

Not every people who learns at favourite school looks intellect, including me
There's no bad and stupid person, just a good person who does a mistake
I'll be immortal, after my death, my children will keep me alive in their memory
I (looks) dont really care of surroundings, but i know them, i write a word-of-fact on my mind
Im in a process, process to be honest. To be honest to remember what my promise is
Help me.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

krodit otak

  Semua diatur sama otak. Iya, bukan hati. Berpikir dengan otak masing-masing, tapi yang sering dibilang kok sakit& patah hati ya? Kalo aku sih krodit otak, bukan kram otaknya Iwa K.
  Beberapa hari yang lalu, kemarin tepatnya. Hari pertamaku masuk sekolah habis bolos seminggu escape to bali& surabaya. Seneng di sekolah, kayanya banyak yang kangen deh sama aku #abaikan (kalimat ini fiktif). Pagi-pagi udah pre-test pelajaran olahraga, lari keliling sekolah 2x. Seperti biasa, jelek banget, 9 menit 43 detik. Susah banget mau bikin target 8 menit. Pelajaran berikutnya. Agama, nyalin surat At-tin ayat 1-8, diselain aku bikin data seragam buat adek kelas bareng Abi, Faras, Aya, Eric. Pelajaran berikutnya (lagi). Bahasa Inggris& Bahasa Jawa. Belum ada sadar diri, masih belum niat ikutin pelajarannya. Mending ngobrol.
  Ada adek kelas yang disebelin, tapi jujur aku ga tau kenapa. Sampe alumni ikut ngata-ngatain. Cukup, itu berlebihan. Aku cerita tentang adek-kelas-korban-kekerasan-batin (ak3b) ke *pria itu* dan yak... reaksi& pertanyaan (menghantam) dari *pria itu* bener-bener bikin kaget, serasa tiba-tiba ada anak monyet nusukin besi panas ke lubang duburku(ups). 
  Kalau aku mau cerita ke anak debaz, aku cuma perlu tanya satu hal, "Apa otak semua cowo itu kaya Gilang? Apa cowo-cowo Debaz itu bener-bener nggambarin sifat asli cowo?" - krodit otak. Kalau aku cerita ke Rahma, dia pasti cuma bilang, "Thats why I hate that fuckin person so damn much! I've told you bitch, semua orang yang punya pacar bakal lebih tentrem hidupnya kalau dah putus!" atau semacamnya. Dan aku baru cerita ke satu orang, Febri. Ternyata dia sama aja kaya cowo Debaz(hm waktu itu aku lupa dia sebenernya cowo). Dia malah ketawa cekikikan sambil cerita tentang ink-nya - krodit otak.
  Krodit otak, tempat cerita. Ga ada yang perlu diceritain, sebenernya. Karna apa? Kasian si *pria itu*. Image-nya udah terlalu buruk, image cowo-cowo penghibur mungkin. Bukan. Image cowo yang sesuai takdir. Kata orang, sudah takdir kalau cowo pikirannya kotor& cewe itu matrealistis. Tapi aku berharap besar takdir itu ga terjadi di antara kami. Ya, kami sepasang kekasih. Sebenernya bisa ditambahin embel-embel, kekasih krodit otak.
  Yang memperburuk keadaan, aku belum terima takdir dan ga akan mau terima takdir cewe& cowo itu tadi. Itu bukan takdir, tapi hasil survey orang-orang psikologi (menurutku). Dan menurutku(lagi), kesimpulan itu cuma kesimpulang sok tau. Aku bilang gitu karena ga terima. Kalau itu fakta, aku benci semua ayah& ibu di dunia karena mereka berpikiran kotor& matralistis. Tapi nyatanya nggak juga kan?
  Buat cowo-cowo yang menepati takdirnya, ga perlu ditegur dulu kan untuk tau mana benar& salah? Konsumsi kalimat kalian memang buat jenjang dewasa dan ga bisa sembarang dilayangkan. Dewa sekali anda-anda ini bey-bitch. Kalian memang krodit otak, aku juga jadi ikut krodit otak. Jadi, krodit otak itu menular, jangan ditular-tularin ya

Friday, June 11, 2010

I NEED TO TALK


  I need to talk! Im not a robot! Fyi or may be f(His)i, my boyfriend isnt a right person to talk. Aku jarang curhat yang bener-bener emang curhat. First, kadang aku suka terlalu mikir jauh dan aku takut buat ngomong ke orang lain biar ga jadi kenyataan! Ergh my mind really drives me crazy. I told something to Abil this night, about something that disturbin me all day. Isnt about my boyfriend (prinsip: kalau masalah pacar malah ga pernah cerita, mending dipendem sendiri, dirasain sendiri. Itu cowo kan cowo aku. Ehm pacar maksutnya. Orang lain ga boleh ngerasain gimana rasanya hatiku dong, its kinda secret) 
  Menurut kamukamukamu, lebih enak cerita sama orang yang dengerin& kasih saran, atau dengerin(belum tentu ngertiin)& cuma jawab(sebenernya tanya) "Knp?" "Trus?". Dan buat aku pribadi, curhat via sms itu ga enak sebenernya. Kecuali sama Rahma karena sebenernya dia yang cerita/ curhat ke aku. Tentunya kita juga ngerasa lebih nyaman kalau ceritanya ke orang yang kita percaya (contoh: aku pilih anak basket kaya Abil, Risna, Aswin, Agung, Febri, dan lain-lain)
TIME TO SPEAK UP!
RIGHT! Robot, aku tau kamu kamu robot. Ga butuh cerita& ga butuh ngerti cerita orang. But please, I NEED TO TALK TO SOMEONE, I mean my friends.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

I see

  

  Can you see me? Look into my eyes, yes here it is. Once upon a time there's a little girl who wanted to know everything, yeah everything about 'bedness'. But finally she became a poor.. Very-very a poor and fool. Till she knew: We are here and still alive. Right now. For live, for us, for them, for love, to reach your& their happiness. We can do everything that we wanted as long as we care about the others. You'll see their smile, singing together with the sunshine. First, you should make them happy, the people around who loves you. After that, show your happiness, they'll happy to know your happiness. Don't ever forget to share your happiness and your love.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

What did happen?

We were the best till the previous day. But why? I know nothing this morning. Mr. Sun woke me up and said that my Mr.Devil really upset. Yes it was my false (again and again) But I have a reason (always) Do you know the worst? Today is a day before 14th

Anyway, this is 70an style by me :-P






















When I would go to the movie box with my friends..

















































I wrote the ealry part of this post in this morning, then I added some picture and (this part) some minutes ago (night) Uh I didn't bring my camera when I went to movie box and Adi&Odi's house. It was a great moment to take a picture I think. Yeah I hate a child, but Astrid (Adi&Odi's lilsist) makes me want to take her picture, she's so cute and she has very cute voice, especially when she laugh.

I want to get her picture!!!! She'll be my next model!!!! The little girl below, she's 3 years old now, and my friends said, she'll be a tomboy girl someday. Ok, I dont want a tomboy model, thats why I want her NOW when she still a child. Yup I'll never show that I interested with her, no I wont. I just need a model, not a cute-baby because I hate a child! (except my own daughter or son someday)