Dear something-on-my-mind-which-keeps-me-sleeping-early,
I hate you. I hate you for letting myself feel tired and not finishing my tasks.
How to make you go.....? I wanna have sleepless nights like others do.
With hatred and curses,
Someone who-sleeps-more-than-6-hours-a-day.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Details in the Fabric
Calm down
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed instead
Of running around
And pulling on your threads
And breaking yourself up
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm, then brace it
If it's a broken heart, then face it
And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything will be fine
Hang on
Help is on the way
And stay strong
I'm doing everything
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything, everything will be fine
Everything
Are the details in the fabric
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
Are the things that make you blow
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault
Of faulty manufacturing.
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything
Hold your own
And know your name
And go your own way
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way)
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic (Go your own way)
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?
Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own, know your name)
Hell no reason go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way)
Of faulty manufacturing
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed instead
Of running around
And pulling on your threads
And breaking yourself up
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm, then brace it
If it's a broken heart, then face it
And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything will be fine
Hang on
Help is on the way
And stay strong
I'm doing everything
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything, everything will be fine
Everything
Are the details in the fabric
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
Are the things that make you blow
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault
Of faulty manufacturing.
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything
Hold your own
And know your name
And go your own way
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic
Are your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way)
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name)
Are the things that make you panic (Go your own way)
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?
Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own, know your name)
Hell no reason go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way)
Of faulty manufacturing
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
Jason Mraz featuring James Morrison
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Sincerely,
I'm grateful for being who I am, for having the way walked, for the chance to take other steps.
Life is just... so beautiful. Right, people? :)
Friday, June 17, 2011
Pergi
Buat saya, sesungguhnya air mata yang jatuh saat seseorang meninggalkan kefanaan, itu bukan buat yang pergi, melainkan buat saya, yang ditinggal.
Ditinggal itu menyakitkan. Apalagi menuju kekekalan. Dimana katanya tak ada lagi luka hanya suka.
Tapi, semua di kolong langit ada masanya, bukan? Saat ini giliran yang bernyawa yang menangis. Nanti bila jantung tak berdetak... ya, itu perjanjian waktu dengan Sang Empunya.
Munafik bila saya bilang saya tidak ingin ada yang menangis ketika saya harus angkat kaki.
Lantas apa? Entahlah.
Yang penting, saya hidupi badan dan jiwa ini. Selagi bisa.
Skips Beat
There comes moment when you want to share your joy but you have no idea where and how to start. It's not because you miss some details; otherwise, you're overwhelmed by details.
You know, it goes the same way for you, outer space. All I know is that I am happy..... no err what is the name...(gosh I can't even find better diction in English to describe my weird cheerful gesture, silly smiles, and unexplained sudden red face each time people mention your name or us).
In this point, what else should I ask for?
Oh, dear God, thank You, for being unpredictably wonderful.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Satu Tahun Ini
Saya tidak pernah menyangka bahwa tempo satu tahun sanggup membawa terlalu banyak kisah dalam milestone hidup saya. Saya juga tidak pernah mengira kalau kenyataan bisa lebih indah dari ekspektasi... hingga berkali-kali lipat. Yang saya tahu, dulu saya cuma bermimpi.
Mimpi saya tidak istimewa. Meski saya banyak mau, saya mulai bisa menyederhanakan inti dari segala cita-cita saya. Dan itu sederhana, mimpi yang sungguh bisa dikonstruksikan oleh otak manusia. Kemudian, langkah-langkah itu mulai nampak jelas, tidak lagi blur. Mimpi besar itu kian mungkin diraih.
Saya dapatkan mimpi masa kecil saya, Departemen Akuntansi Fakultas Ekonomi Universitas Indonesia. Sepanjang 18 tahun hidup, menjadi bagian dari masyarakat ini adalah pencapaian terbesar saya. Saya bangga, bahagia tentunya. Usaha saya tidak sia-sia. Kebahagiaan holistik adalah ketika menghidupi mimpi, mewujudkannya jadi realita. Secara definisi tadi, saya sudah mencapai itu.
Saya rasa tahun pertama saya di Fakultas Ekonomi Universitas Indonesia sedikit banyak memberikan saya gambaran seperti apa dunia ke depannya. Lucu ya, dulu saya begitu naif. Saya dulu lihat dunia ini seperti kurva dua dimensi. Sempit sekali pandangan saya. Untungnya saya cukup adaptif. Jadi dunia perkuliahan terasa indah buat saya, dinamis dan menantang.
Dibalik keelokannya, hidup sekarang lebih keras. Saya sadari jadi mahasiswa bukan sekadar mendapatkan nilai di atas kertas. Saya sadari bahwa lulus dari sini saya bawa beban berat. Yang jelas, saya mesti berbobot. Itu tidak hanya menuntut saya untuk rela merongrong jadwal tidur. Tapi juga mau hati diobrak-abrik, otak dikontaminasi, dan jiwa dirusak. Saya tidak berlebihan. Sekarang benar kalau nasihat dulu berkata hidup itu harus tangguh.
Kalau saya rangkum, satu tahun ini rasanya hanya satu.... luar biasa. Malu sebenarnya ketika masih sering mengeluh, masih sering tidak bersyukur, masih sering tidak ikhlas mengerjakan tugas atau belajar. Malu sama diri sendiri ketika bilang ini mimpi saya. Saya dapatkan lebih. Saya dapat pengalaman tak terukur oleh materi, teman-teman yang tak terlupakan, dan masa depan yang sekarang rasanya lebih manis.
Meski beberapa saat ini saya agak limbung karena banyak cobaan, saya harus kembali, on track. Sederhananya agar nanti ketika ada yang bertanya kemana saja saya selama ini, saya bisa jawab kalau saya sedang.... menghidupi mimpi.
:)
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