Heol, I'm still laughing and replaying Jeo Weon Diary of T-ara N4. I'm not kidding, but it's true. I love this sub unit of T-ara's MV, the drama version one. Today I did many random things kkk stop the sharing stories jebal, self and I just randomly keep clicking the channels on youtube, thus I end up watching T-ara's Jeo Weon Diary MV which actually I have waited since the first day the news about them spread on internet. But, I forgot. So, I watched it just now although it had been released yesterday. I'm late~ hiks. FYI, T-ara N4 consist of Eunjung, Hyomin, Jiyeon and Ahreum.
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
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[MV REVIEW] 4Minute's What's Your Name?: Carpe Diem!
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Sour Ice Cream
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
[01] ROSEMARY MAY
Udara dingin menusuk tulang. Asap dari kopi panasku mengepul, memberikan
rasa hangat ke kulit-kulit tubuhku yang mengering. Kembali aku cek email dari
beberapa teman yang entah memang karena khawatir tak hentinya mengirimiku
pesan, hanya sekedar menanyakan keberadaanku dan kenapa tiba-tiba aku
menghilang begitu saja dari lingkaran mereka.
Kusesap kopi hitam encer ini sambil mendesah pelan. Rokok tidak lagi
berguna bagi mulutku yang terlanjur tidak bisa merasai ini. Dengan malas aku
mulai mengetik email balasan pada salah satu temanku yang paling kerap
menanyakan kabarku, Bon. Bon adalah seorang anak konglomerat dan cukup dengan jentikan tangan hidupnya
sudah mulus tanpa harus jungkir balik untuk mendapatkan apa pun yang dia
inginkan. Lulus dengan dosen pembimbing yang tanpa segan membela mati-matian,
padahal jelas-jelas skripsi Bon hanyalah omong kosong, bahkan kadang aku
menertawainya karena otaknya sesungguhnya tak mampu untuk menulis seperti itu.
“Kamu beli ya Bon?” anak-anak kampus sering meledeknya, dan Bon dengan gaya
khasnya yang cuek hanya nyengir. Tetapi, Bon adalah teman paling baik dan
perhatian yang membuatku nyaman di dekatnya, karena aku yakin dia tidak akan
memanfaatkan orang lain, apalagi teman sendiri. Tentu saja, dia sudah tidak
butuh apa-apa pun lagi untuk sampai berpikiran sejauh itu. Itulah kenapa aku
merasa aman berada di dekatnya, aku tidak akan dimanfaatkan dan dibodohi dengan
pertemanannya.
GONE NOT AROUND ANY LONGER
Those were what I thought of
life, being sincere and honest. But it hurt a lot to think that way all the
time. I kept asking an answer from universe to give me the best gift. But, the
gift was none to be found.
Gone, not around any longer.
How came life was so as fast as
light speed. This creature being called life came to me like an arrow from a
bow, hit exactly at my eyes. I stiffened as seeing my surroundings frozen. They
froze every here and there. It was only me who kept moving forward but I went
to nowhere. No matter how hard I tried to open the chamber, or ran from them, I
just couldn’t move even an inch forward.
Gone, not around any longer.
The sincere feeling had gone,
since the unidentified time. As all lies being formed in this life, they would
keep coming over. Burnt one over another. I knew desperately deep in my heart
that what was now was just none other than a joke. There were many ‘bombs’
awaited me in future. I saw that. I realized that.
Gone, not around any longer.
To be honest, people kept lying. Lying
to me, lying to my words, lying to my sincerity, lying to everything I did. Why
people kept embracing that evilness in their heart. Somehow I didn’t even
believe every single word you said. But, I just kept nodding as nothing ever
happened. You, never even once knew, but me, who felt it all the way, always
noticed it at first.
I was tired seeing your face. A
liar.
Gone, not around any longer.
I hope you had gone.
Not around any longer.
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