1. take a recent photo of yourself or take a picture of yourself right now 2. don't change your clothes, don't fix your hair, just take a picture 3. post the picture with no editing 4. post this instruction with your picture 5. tag 10 people to do this
aduh aduh, gue seperti dikejar hutang kalo ga ngerjain pr ini, entah kenapa zz (padahal yang nyuruh aja udah lupa mungkin haha)
hey bloggers, I'm about to change my blog's skin. How's that?
Well, it doesn't mean that I don't like this one.. but I don't know why I just want to change it. Hum, let me take a sec to think twice. Okay, I got the answer and it's a NO. I totally forgot what would happened if I had to change my blog skin, it would be a loooong day and there's no sleep at night. The test is coming, I had to keep my body's health at a good condition nowadays, and I had to work it up so when the day is come I can give my best. (So, what's the point of the title, by the way?)
Okay, another question is.. what if I add this blog at my facebook? I'd like to let my friends know what I'm up to, what I wanted to say but I can't say it out loud, and so on. But, because it's too teenagers and childish.. I don't know why I don't feel it's a good idea to let my siblings read my words. (?)
Oh well, I'm about to change my writing kind of way later.. I still have to dealing with books and books. (that's why I still updating my facebook, it still has a book-word on it, right? ho ho)
There's still looong way to go, my friends. I miss blogging, I miss all of my friends here.
I'll be back as soon as I can, and wish me luck :')
my family is my love ones, my friends is my love ones too..
but, why am i feel that something's missing ?
i turn my head again, oh there are a lot of lovebirds around me..
hmm, my hearts hurting, my eyes burning, did they bring me back to my memories?
back to those hurting, stupid, unwanted memories of my some kind of love-like feelings.. for him.
i've been in love, and it doesn't make me happy.
i've been there, i've been hurting, i've been crying, i've been sick,
yes, i've been in love.
i hate it, i hate the fact that i've been there, hurting, crying, sick, just because one person.
that one person, i've been in love for years.
i like love, i didn't hate love, but for being there again, falling for love again..
i would say,
"no, not for now.. no, thank's.
i would fall for love,
if there's somebody whom with his love could make me love him whole-heartedly.
then, please love.. don't leave me in the darkness again, like what you've been doing to me now"
my dream is too high? maybe.
never mind waiting too long than hurting too long. i believe someday he'd come. whenever it would be, soon or still someday in the future.
never mind waiting, but please be sure you'd come, mydestiny.
(i'm freaking lonely, didn't I? haha actually i'm about seeing somebody, but then i remember how does it feel when i was in love. oh yeah i remember clearly, that it was a disaster. did love hates me? oh dear, how could it be. i just can say i like him, but i'm scared enough to say i'm in love. he doesn't know me, so do i.. what makes me feel this way to somebody that i didn't know well? dunno. hmm, i decided to let my feelings flew. it would end in seconds, i supposed. oh love, how could you being so not nice to me? people say falling in love is a gift, could you show me that it's true? or it just some kind of jokes?
what the freak, rin.
forget it, guys. i'm desperate enough imagine my high school prom night.. so i think of things, then those things lead me writing of these freakish things. don't bother.)
this is the rules :
