Monday, February 20, 2012

am gonna push it some more

Baru balik dari Gili Trawangan, love the island. Salah satu highlight-nya adalah boat umum Trawangan Indah masang playlist yang oke (Marley, baby!) dari Bangsal (Lombok) ke Gili T. Apalagi pas lagu A La La La La Long. Boat ini isinya ibu-ibu paruh baya yang baru belanja kebutuhan pokok di Lombok, bapak-bapak mungkin pada baru pulang ngaji, pemuda-pemudi Gili , dua turis bule, dan gw & temen gw (turis dari Jakarta). 


Jadi, pas lirik ini diulang-ulang, "Girl I want to make you sweat/ Sweat till you cant sweat no more/ And if you cry/ Im gonna push it, push it push it some more" akupun tak sanggup memandang ibu2 yang ngangguk-ngangguk to the beat di hadapankyu. Jadinya, gw menyanyikan lagu P Project ini di kepala gw. Ayo, siapa yang masih ingattt? 


"Anjingku pemburu dari Jerman/ blasteran kangguru dan doberman/ anjing penjaga yang aman dari setiap ganggguaaaaann/ lingkungan keamanan, maling jemuraaaaaaaan, atau yang minta sumbangan uang/ ataupun kucing edan, yay!


Anjingkupun suka pusing/ pusing bila dibanting/ matanya juling/ dan ingin gigit gigit akuuuu/


cepat minta tolong/ cepat minta tolong long long long long long u yeah/


hehehe, gak googling loh gw ini.


Cukup membantu memang ingatan masa kecil ini, mengurangi rasa bersalah gw di depan ibu bapak haji. Soale kalo gak dialihkan, gw merasa ibu-ibu ini bisa menembus piktor gw seolah-olah jidat gw transparan :)


Anyway, it's so good to be away for three days and put away our gadgets (yes, locked in safe deposit box with 7-number password). When I got back to Jakarta, turned my BB on, I felt huge urge to go to some place else and not to care about the world. Tapi, hidup itu keras, Bung!


zzzzzz....







Thursday, February 09, 2012

let's list sad things:


live alone, no one greets you when you're home

when you couldn't relate to royksopp, fixing your mind to your job even though they said, "forget about the past, the future, things that bother you. we need you here!"

when you start to believe that polygamy/polyandry IS natural

when you can't enjoy the moment (now)

when friends meet to compete, not to converse

when you know you're in the wrong direction but you can't stop

when the one whom you want to spend afterhour drinks with lives thousands miles away

when you don't like the city you live in

"stranger (you'd love to know) - comfort zone - stranger (you don't care about)" phase