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Solusi memiliki rumah idaman dengan membeli tanah kavling

Ilustrasi tipe rumah 72m kavling griya sukajaya

Ketika kita bercita-cita ingin memiliki rumah idaman tanpa perlu mengeluarkan biaya besar di awal, salah satu caranya adalah dengan melakukan pembelian tanah kavling.

Biasanya ketika melakukan pembelian rumah sekaligus dengan hitungan tanahnya, pola tersebut dapat dibalik dengan cara membeli tanah kavling siap bangun lalu mempersiapkan perencanaan pembangunan unit rumahnya di kemudian hari.

Dapat dicontohkan, di kavling murah Serang di antara banyak investasi properti yang ditawarkan di kota Serang, Banten, dengan ukuran 6×12 meter ditawarkan harga kavling yang murah hanya Rp 65 juta.

Untuk membangun rumah dengan ukuran 72 meter persegi dengan biaya per meter Rp 3 juta maka dana yang digelontorkan menjadi Rp 216 juta dan bila ditambahkan totalnya Rp 281 juta.

Perumahaan dengan ukuran seperti itu biasa dipasarkan seharga Rp 400 – 500 juta. Artinya dapat hemat lebih dari 50 persen apabila dibanding dengan membeli kavling sekaligus bangunan rumahnya.

Prinsip Property menawarkan tanah kavling siap bangun dengan harga terjangkau dengan luas keseluruhan lahan menjangkau 6000 m2 di wilayah Tembong. Lokasi ini dicapai hanya membutuhkan waktu ±10 menit dari pusat kota Serang.

Lahan tersebut tidak akan semuanya di patok kapling, dalam siteplan proyek tersebut, telah disediakan area untuk penghijauan dan fasilitas umum lainnya.

Lokasi ini merupakan kelanjutan pengembangan wilayah tata letak perumahan di kota Serang yang ke depannya akan “ramai” karena menurut rencana penataan kota akan ada akses tol baru serta pusat perbelanjaan Aeon yang tidak jauh dari lokasi tersebut.

Soal prospek harga tanah ini, ditaksir dalam 5 tahun mendatang, harga tanah akan laku dipasarkan Rp 5 juta per meter.

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Songs on my head – Medley Part. II

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A couple of audio posts backup from a page called #mainlagu that I had to cut. Just a bunch of songs that was “stuck” on my head not to long ago. who knows you might like it or perhaps you had the same stuck syndrome. Anyways, hope you enjoy it guys. Cheers.

Easy nodding

Just nod your head to this retro beats from British newcomer rapper; Dave feat. Fredo titled funky friday. Don’t know about you but every day is a funky day for me anyway, lol.

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1-6 Game

[Dave:]
At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

I came in
550 on trainers
Island girl amazing
Could be Bajan, Trini or Haitian
She got a bag with flowers
If the trainers match I’ll take it
Me and bro just shut down Gucci
Had the whole of the shop floor waitin’
Who’s that girl in the line
With the big behind that’s looking all tempting?
If her friend is a dead ting
Take one for the team with a bredrin
Two peng tings at the entrance
Want attention but a man can’t lock them
She must think I’m a reverend
You ain’t comin’ here getting redemption
No way

At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

[Fredo:]
I see dem man skatin’ now
I’m talking about running their legs
My youngens in country
Plugging the Z
He can’t even buck me
Till nothing is left
I flooded my right
I flooded my left
I’m ducking your wife
I’m ducking the feds
The bell on the trap it’s buzzin’ again
But still I ain’t trying to get busted by feds
Look man I ain’t caught the bust in a sec’
It’s me and my rambo cutting through West
The way that I went in just flooded my neck
I’m shocked that I ain’t gotta struggle for breath
With me and the missus be going on dates
She’s holding the dipper
I’m holding her waist
Just see some pigs moving low in the mains
So I phone up my nigga and told him the plate

[Dave:]
Tell a peng girl you can HMU
I don’t wanna cuddle and H-U-G
And I’m still shopping in HMV
For all of my niggas in HMP
Heard you got a girl going DMU
If I dm’d you would she dm me?
Young black brudda
I’m a stylish g
Manna put the IC in IC3

[Fredo:]
They tell me I’m gifted in rap
Nothing was nice
Used to live in the trap
Now if I go ask that chick for her snap
I can bet money
She giving me that
I’m always in Harrods
I’m filling a bag
Them niggas ain’t winners
Them niggas are mad
Gyal at my vids
And them bitches are bad
They get picked in the foreigns
And ditched in the cab

[Dave:]
Game
At this age
How are them man still hating?
My young boy in a different country
But he ain’t ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I’m dating
One hand on the cash I’m making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating

Writer/s: David Orobosa Omoregie, Derrick Coleman, Paul Tyrell
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group[/textbox]

Like to be you

Couples in a hurtful and dishonest relationship sometimes wondering, what is it like to be him or her or you? Such as Shawn Mendes asking and singing with Julia Michaels on this pop ballad song.

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[textbox rows=”7″]Don’t cry, or do whatever makes you feel comfortable
I’m tired, too
There’s nothin’ left to say, let’s call a truce
‘Cause I don’t really wanna go to bed like this

I’m so sorry
We’re still stuck in the middle
I’m so sorry
‘Cause in the moment I

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

Can I kiss you or not?
‘Cause I’m not really sure right now of what you want
Are you still mad at me? I’m hopin’ not
‘Cause maybe we could go to the movies
I know that always cheers us up, hey

I’m so sorry
Though we’re still stuck in the middle
Yeah, I’m so sorry
‘Cause in the moment I

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

Tell me what’s inside of your head
No matter what you say I won’t love you less
And I’d be lying if I said that I do

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like to be you

I get worried
I might lose you a little
Every time we
Every time we argue and get caught up in the moment

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like but I’m dying to
If I could put myself in your shoes
Then I know what it’s like to be you

So tell me what’s inside of your head
No matter what you say I won’t love you less
And I’d be lying if I said that I do

I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like to be you
I don’t know what it’s like
Songwriters: Julia Michaels, Scott Harris, Shawn Mendes
Like To Be You lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group[/textbox]

Anti-thesis of Kygo

I have somewhat love-hate relations with Kygo’s songs. Some were nice but most of it just to commercial for my taste, or maybe I don’t hangout with millennial enough? or perhaps I’m just a sucker for oxymoron? Even so, could someone please remind me to forget this one?

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[textbox rows=”7″]It never fades away, it’s staying
Your kiss like broken glass on my skin
And all the greatest loves end in violence
It’s tearing up my voice, left in silence

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
‘Cause baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget
Reminding me, I got these scars, get your love
Keep reminding me, ooh, to forget your love

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)

There’s no room in war for feelings
Hurt me to the core, still healing
And I know you’re no good for me
So I try to forget the memories

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
Baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark (understand)

Remember I told you
To save it, it’s over
And I’ll be alright
So hurt me as much as you like
I need you to let go
I got these mementos
And I’ll be alright

Baby, it hit so hard, holding on to my chest
Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget
It doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret
Baby, I got these scars, reminding me to forget

You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget
You left your mark (my heart)
You left your mark, reminding me to forget

Featuring: Miguel, written by: Alex Oriet, Phil Plested, David Phelan. Produced by: Kygo[/textbox]

Hapus semua rasa

Speaking of nice wordy lyrics. This one fit perfectly fine in the category of “Just stick a sharp object through my chest and get it over with.” An Indonesian song sing by a wonderful Ghaitsa Kenang aptly titled “Jika.” In this melancholy song she is asking for her to be able to forget all those fluffy but wrong feelings. Warning, might cause “baper” inside. Ha!

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[textbox rows=”7″]Jika memang benar
Cinta tak pernah salah
Lantas mengapa banyak yang menghalang

Jika memang benar
Sang waktu yang tak tepat
Lantas mengapa kita dipertemukan

Berdebat hebat nurani dan ego ini
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Mungkin semesta ini sedang mencoba
Mengajari kita tuk lebih dewasa
Walaupun berat akan tetap ku coba
Menjalani semua yang terasa benar

Berdebat hebat nurani dan ego ini
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Hapus semua rasa
Ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Oh Tuhan tolonglah
Batin ku tersiksa
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Ohh ku mencintai dia yang telah berdua
Nurani berkata ku harus lepaskan dia

Written by: Nadya Fatira ©️ Warner Music Indonesia[/textbox]

Song on my head

Logic raps with a vibe, it reminds me of old skool raps with beats that’ll knock you off your feet and make you jump up and get down. Moreover, this song stayed a while because of a positive message not to underestimate depression and the effect it has for people around us, especially our loved ones. So, hands up for Logic for this one!

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[textbox rows=”7″]Logic:
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die today
I just wanna die
I don’t wanna be alive
I don’t wanna be alive
I just wanna die
And let me tell you why

All this other shit I’m talkin’ ‘bout they think they know it
I’ve been praying for somebody to save me, no one’s heroic
And my life don’t even matter
I know it I know it I know I’m hurting deep down but can’t show it
I never had a place to call my own
I never had a home
Ain’t nobody callin’ my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What’s on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine

I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die today
You don’t gotta die
I want you to be alive
I want you to be alive
You don’t gotta die
Now lemme tell you why

[Alessia Cara:]
It’s the very first breath
When your head’s been drowning underwater
And it’s the lightness in the air
When you’re there
Chest to chest with a lover
It’s holding on, though the road’s long
And seeing light in the darkest things
And when you stare at your reflection
Finally knowing who it is
I know that you’ll thank God you did

[Logic:]
I know where you been, where you are, where you goin’
I know you’re the reason I believe in life
What’s the day without a little night?
I’m just tryna shed a little light
It can be hard
It can be so hard
But you gotta live right now
You got everything to give right now

I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine
Who can relate?
I’ve been on the low
I been taking my time
I feel like I’m out of my mind
It feel like my life ain’t mine

I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die today
I don’t wanna die
I finally wanna be alive
I finally wanna be alive
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die

[Khalid:]
Pain don’t hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I’m moving ‘til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow
But I don’t wanna cry
I don’t wanna cry anymore
I wanna feel alive
I don’t even wanna die anymore
Oh I don’t wanna
I don’t wanna
I don’t even wanna die anymore

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC[/textbox]

Another lyrics medley post.

©All songs copyrights are own by their respectful owners. I do not own any of the songs. All rights reserved.
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A Secret Garden (Poem)

A secret garden poem bermainhati

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A Secret Garden poem

Hey, there come take a look
It’s quiet because of no one,
down the path it took.
It stillness so unspoken,
we almost could hear the ocean

A seamless feel of space and time
Nothing ahead, cloud beyond the sky
Luscious trees all yet to climb
Caress the wind breeze so high

”Beautiful isn’t?”
Said the one wearing a hat
Undoubtedly, plenty keen to visit
But all here before, now out of sight
No concern at all, we merely invite
Silence stood there, upon looking sad

The colours of flowers all mesmerising
Like the smell of dew in the morning
Bless, not thinking about all things

Look once more so not to forget
Dreaming of it every time lying in bed
Without worries, and certainly no regrets

”Let’s stay here,” we should”
Said the one wearing a hat
Please, just try and be good

No matter how we couldn’t keep it
The answer is simple, it is a secret

 

-Hajars | 6 Jul 2018-

Walk to the hidden path of secret garden poem
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The art of writing.. Cautiously

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For the sake of art

For me, the word “abstract” defines art. Because it offers different interpretations depending on how the observer sees the subject.

Art is such intricate to value because it is subject to personal taste and preferences with delicate and ambiguous boundaries. Thus, is safe to assume one couldn’t see art merely at their face value or literal meanings and need more profound understanding look at the intangible qualities.

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[su_service title=”side note” icon=”icon: check-square-o” size=”16″]Fyi, I do not research accordingly on the subject. I’m sure we all proud ourselves as “Google Savvy” these days. This posting solely based on my personal views and my own limited knowledge on the subject. I apologise in advance for any discrepancies and feel free to advise me in the comment section.[/su_service]

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Art not

There are many platforms of arts, it could be expressed as paintings, sketches, drawings, or perhaps just rolling around as a human brush in a body covered with paint on a street could as well defined as art.

Consequently, it could be melodies to our ear achieved with songs or sounds from any instruments. Hand sculptures, chiselled objects, body flexibility in forms of dancing. Heck, even Kama-sutra has also considered as art itself.

It is mainly any human creations or objects that pleasing either one or more of our human senses. In that case, Let’s touch on literature art.

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The art of words

Poems, poetries, sonnets etc. has been mesmerising people with cleverness, rich, broad contexts wordings since the early days of human on earth with cave paintings. People seldom express themselves through their writings. Even (Marquis) De Sade scripts could be a form of art for those enjoying it.

I’m not gonna delve into history much, or this post will never see the end of it. However, the problematical issue could arise if the writing touches delicate subjects, such as; religion, race, creed, colours, politics, ex-girlfriends, friends debt, Awkarin IG posts, Bulbasaur and so on.

MAD SOCIETY

As one case happened recently on the news cycle. A figure from a well-known political family wrote and read a poem that stirs controversy. I’m not going to post the poem here, not that stupid. Huh. That is what Google is for.

Search it and read it whole first before moving further. Become a smart reader and approach it objectively. Try not to scream and cast hatred as oppose trying understanding what it is all about.

As I previously wrote; the art itself is always abstract. It is different how it perceived by an observer.

Please try and see this case and the context as a whole. Don’t just grabbing anything blunt with sudden anger and waging a holy war because it concerns a religious belief, only by after reading the first two-three verses.

Chillax and read earnestly to understand what is it that the poem was going to tell us as a form of written art. Please aside for a while all dogma and stigmatism and no hurt will come out of it.

insulting religion is to control yourself art of words

Poetry Justice

I’m not going to discuss nor debate the poem per se.

Nope, the poem is beautifully scripted words professing deep-felt loves to one nation where we all born and raised. A proud country filled with rich histories, home of many cultures, different tribes and many beliefs yet stand as one caring figure. A mother.

A symbol of a loving, wisdom and tranquillity that could be threatened by a group of extremist and fascist. Who could destroy the peaceful unity and our nation’s pride? In addition, we know as a fact (not made this up), all religion came imported in some ways. Mix acculturations further enrich our cultural identity.

See it from a different perspective looking inside the box. Not stuck focusing nor offended by the content one by one. It is similar like watching a Schrodinger cat. We just couldn’t know for sure.

Ricky says

To quote Ricky Gervais, when defending his jokes against haters on tweeters in his stand-up special on Netflix titled “Humanity“, he explained:

“.. I try and explain to someone every day what freedom of speech means, particularly in the context of comedy and a joke.”

He said further:

“A joke about a bad thing isn’t as bad as the bad thing, or necessarily condoning the bad thing, it could be anti of the bad thing it depends on the actual joke.”

Just replace “joke” apply with “poem.”

Anyways, the poem created an uproar and waves of protests from many elements of society and split public opinion. Soon after, the writer apologising on national television if her poem offended a specific religion. Which I’m sure it was not what she intended at all when writing the poetry.

Sure enough, apologising on national tv felt wasn’t enough. Few elements of religious groups taking matters into their hand, They flooded the main streets in a “peaceful protest” headed to the national police headquarters, demanded the police to apprehend the writer immediately and subject it into law proceeding.

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[su_service title=”Fun fact” icon=” icon: eye” size=”16″]It was mentioned the protest group name was “alumni 212” I guess somehow not soon after the previous protest ended they created a Whatsapp group and now stuck there saying good morning at each other every day in the morning. 🔫[/su_service]

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MAJORITY RULES

It’s a classic tale-sign of oppression and arrogance by the majority group. A show of force softly saying, “please don’t try to offend us in any way or else..”

Somehow, keen on proving it further. One of the spokesmen interviewed on TV. It was shocking to hear him, not verbatim saying something similar like this;

“That he will not accept any apologies for the wrongdoing and demanded to still proceed with the law.”

“And she ( the writer ) must be put in jail. Further noted that it will act as a warning punishment (for everyone who dares to offend?) in the future so it will not happen again.”

What happens to innocent until proven guilty and a fair trial? Why must she be put in jail as if she was guilty as charged? Who dies and make you king, O’ holy highness?

Well, I could say this for sure, it will happen again. You could not live in a culturally diverse society if you just could not accept that someone having a different opinion. Move to the jungle. There you could torment the giraffes as you please.

I heard recent news regarding a similar situation. It happened to one of a political candidate on the campaign trail. Anyways, He also read a poem on stage. And one of another religious organisation predictably dropping pressed charges like it was a hot Martabak.

However, the phrase “understand first before talking” shocked the religious group. The candidate wasn’t the author of the poem he allegedly insults religion. It was actually a well respectable name from the past religious community figure. So they’re the one who apologising now. Ouch. Talks about poetic justice..

Our nation

This so-called writing which was very cautiously written. Is a sincere hope for our society to avoid another incident regarding conviction based on insulting religion. Fresh in our mind that there already one victim from this. Convicted a crime of insulting a religion. Let that be our past learning for not always seek punishment and or retributions to whoever based on religion.

You could agree with me, nor disagreeing or at an impasse; agreed to disagree while trying respecting each opinion.

At the end of the day, it seems trivial. Because we are still a family, brothers and sisters of this nation that we share and loves together since birth.

I’m tempted to slip on a video clip of “Kemesraan” (Harmony) by Iwan Fals. But after talking about love, I guess I have to be “now” / “current.” So here are inspiring speech and a video by Logic titled 1-800 featuring Alessia Cara and Khalid at the MTV Video Music award 2017.”

Logic words at MTV VMA award 2017
“I just want to take a moment to thank you for giving me a platform to talk about something that mainstream media doesn’t want to talk about: mental health, anxiety, suicide, depression and so much more than I talk about on this album,” he said. “From racism, discrimination, sexism, domestic violence, sexual assault, and so much more; I don’t give a damn if you are black, white, or any colour in between. I don’t care if you’re Christian, you’re Muslim, you’re gay, you’re straight, I am here to fight for your equality because I believe that we are all born equal, but we are not treated equally and that is why we must fight. We must fight for the equality of every man, woman, and child regardless of race, religion, colour, creed, and sexual orientation. So I say here and now if you believe in this message of peace, love, positivity, and equality for all, then I demand that you rise to your feet and applaud not only for yourselves but for the foundation we are laying for our children.”

.. is it wrong for wanting peace, to all?

-HS-

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Hati-hatilah dengan hati

Hati hati bermain hati quit playing games with my heart square kotak

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Hati hati bermain hati quit playing games with my heart

Ada hati yang termanis dan penuh cinta

Bermain hati artinya kalau tidak ingin di sakiti, maka tidak boleh menyakiti. Hati-hatilah dengan hati, tidak boleh sampai dipermainkan. Jadi tidak boleh bermain-main dengan hati orang lain. Hashtag bermain hati

Hati kaitannya dengan cinta, sebab kata api cinta tersebut bersemayamnya di dalam hati. Saat seseorang jatuh cinta, maka hatinya berbunga-bunga, hari-hari yang di laluinya terasa begitu indah dengan bayangan sang kekasih selalu di benaknya. Tetapi bagaimana jadinya bila menjatuhkan cinta kepada orang yang tidak memiliki cinta kembali? Akan tetapi mencintai orang lain? Tentu hati akan menikmati sakit yang luar biasa.

Di posisi tersebut tidak dapat disalahkan andai cinta bertepuk udara kosong. Seharusnya sejak mula mengenalnya sudah dapat mengantisipasi hati supaya tidak menyukai orang yang salah? Jangan di dua kan oleh perasaan, yang gampang terluka dan tersakiti. Musik telah memberikan ribuan lirik untuk di pelajari.

S’lalu ku bilang, aku tak sebaik kau pikir

bermain hati ilustrasi permainan tic tac toe heart

Terkadang apa yang dipikirkan mengenai seseorang yang dicintai, berbeda dengan apa yang seseorang itu pikirkan. Selalu berpikiran apabila menyukai sekiranya orang tersebut lantas menyukai kembali. Begitu yakin perasaan akan terbalas. Maka ketika pertemanan tersebut terulur dengan hati terbuka menyambutnya, asa waktu akan terus semakin menautkan simpul tali perasaan cinta pula kepadanya.

Tetapi ternyata orang yang di cintai tersebut berpikiran lain. Tidak pernah beranggapan sama sekali mengenai cinta, hanya beranggapan bagaimana menjalin hubungan sesama manusia yang baik. Jalinan pertemanan semakin erat berjalan, namun dengan destinasi yang berbeda. Di satu sisi sesak karena dipenuhi perasaan cinta, kemudian di sisi lain didasari oleh niat yang berbeda. Apakah destinasi dari hati yang bertolak belakang itu akan selesai dengan keindahan? Karena setelah mendapati niat berbeda dari yang dicintai tersebut, maka akan ada hati yang terluka.

Ku tak bisa tuk memungkiri, Ku bermain hati

Ketika bermain perasaan dimana hati ikut dalam pertaruhan sedangkan yang satu hanya cari aman, maka tak ada yang salah dalam permainan ini. Harus lebih berhati-hati lagi menjatuhkan hati supaya tidak jatuh untuk sasaran yang kurang tepat. Kalau hal tersebut sampai terjadi, di pastikan ada hati yang akan terluka lagi.

Berteman dengan siapa saja tapi tidak boleh sampai melibatkan hati. Batasi dan bentengi tinggi perasaan sendiri. Sekalipun kedepannya sulit untuk dipahami, jodoh mungkin bertemu di dalam talian pertemanan kemudian hari. Setidaknya siapkan tameng supaya tidak terluka dan kalah, jangan lantas menghunuskan pedang. Jika orang tersebut pekerti dan memahami akan perasaan pasangannya, maka dengan sendirinya juga akan mengawal jarak, supaya tidak ada yang terlalu bercita-cita kepadanya.

Catatan update: Setelah mampir lagi setelah sekian lama vakum, gambar tersebut dibawah kok ”engak” banget ya untuk dijadikan cover image post ini……I know ryte?

Playing-games-with-my-heart hati hati dengan hati play_heart

Dunia ini panggung sandiwara cerita yang mudah berubah

Di dunia ini tidak sedikit beragam orang dengan intrinsik karakter yang berbeda. Baik dan buruk akan selalu ada. Banyak yang hendak memanfaatkan peluang dengan mengunakan hati yang menyukainya guna kepentingan yang berbeda, namun tidak sedikit jenis hati yang baik, sekalipun mengerti hatinya tidak menjawab panggilan hati yang lain, namun ada itikad untuk menolong supaya bisa melupakan dengan menghilang dari hadapan.

Bisa membantu sehingga bisa mengejar hati yang sudi menjawab supaya hati tidak terluka.  Hati-hati dengan hati, andai sampai terluka susah untuk menyembuhkannya. Jangan pernah menyerahkan harapan palsu untuk orang lain supaya tidak lantas diserahkan harapan palsu yang sama nantinya. Jangan membalaskan sakit hati karena cinta yang terlukai dengan cara menyakiti orang lain tidak akan disukai. Ingat menanam benih benci nanti akan menuai hasilnya sendiri. Biarkan saja kalau tanpa sengaja menyakiti yang tulus mencintai, suatu saat nanti juga akan pernah merasakan bagaimana tersakiti.

Work heart_Play heart.

Lagu lain tentang tersakiti Would you light me up?

Mencintai yang telah berdua? Coba dengerin lagu ini deh..

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Untitled for now

Downfall so it begins people are rather funny feature image

And so it is… Just like you said it would be.

It’s another journey through the deepness of the night. It started with a rare kind of eclipse of #Bluemoon / #Bloodmoon / #Supermoon (not sailor moon tho’) It’s a total lunar eclipse phenomenon. Is it the first Blue Moon total eclipse in 150 years, as some social media are now claiming? It is… if you’re not considering the whole world, but only the Americas. How about supermoon total lunar eclipses? The last supermoon total lunar eclipse was in September 2015. And the previous super Blue Moon total eclipse happened on December 30, 1982. I guess, super also has their differences. And of course yes, even Super (just a moon) has the right to bleed. It’s not easy.

Anyways, enough about those moons. I admitted I acted silly playing as Hiro Nakamura for a while standing towards the eclipse (Heroes fans anyone?) But seriously why are no Superheroes showing up in many parts of the world? I guess I lost that faith since Chernobyl also didn’t produce any superheroes. Ha!

An eclipse horizontal blue moon

THE FAULT IN OUR MOON.

What I’m about to write here still relevant with those moons or at least one of those monthly periods temper. It’s called the circling planet of trust. It’s a fragile thing and must always handle with care. Because trust is built and maintained by many small actions over time. It is not a matter of technique, tricks, or tools but character.

It is hard to have a web of trust when it was built on lies, deception and so-called white lies. In my opinion, white lies still count as lies. Is it just a matter of whose the white lies really for?  Benefits of the person being lied to? Or just because it’s beneficial also for the liar makes it all okay? Because it’s so convenient when you thought you do it for an entirely different reason, but in reality, it’s just another selfish act of self-preservation.

Consequently, then it begs the question: Did meself never lies? Hell, no! its impossible to pull on straight truths all the time, I’m no Son of God. However It’s just so fundamental in human traits, it’s ingrained well with our DNA. Thus, to answer the questions, of course, we all have done it. However, I tried to minimise the unnecessary lies as many as humanly could and without any party being hurt because of it. I prefer to call it a little truth-bending word-play for peace.

Everybody Lies,

Who would’ve thought that quoting House, M.D. still valid ‘till today? His wisdom transcends as long as human existence. Moreover, he follows through with this quote: “that its an essential truth of the human condition that everybody lies. The only variable that is what.”

The thing  I always uphold the most is to have a little decency and sense of honesty and willingness to share hence trust others. Perhaps it couldn’t be applied to a business deal, or when loaning your money to someone. Eitherways, I always find myself always ended up being awkwardly alone with disappointment. That’s what you will get if you decided ever to put your trust in other human being hoping they will act accordingly the same.

I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There’s only one thing you should know

Some people are rather funny. They for all intent and purpose deliberately withhold information and not sharing it with someone with a firm reason that somehow justified terrifies imagination aggression. But, never stop a while to imagine what the other party might feels. Perhaps nobody at faults here. It is just a matter of a glass-half-full | half-empty way of looking through something. But damn it still stings anyway.

Enough playing mother Theresa, I could be a CLASS motherf**ker but choose not TO.

Whenever I need to write on the internet. I always try to adhere all the faux-social rules. Just write ambiguously enough without mentioning anyone or any event in my life and avoiding any libels or legal thing in my uncertain future as internet copywriter. However, as of this moment, I’m tired of giving a f*ck. So yeah, F*ck you Mr Bp in East Jakarta. *middle finger* I don’t know why I care anyway, it’s not like he’s going to understand any words of my writings without G**gle translate anyways you dimwit illiterate F*ckin political pawns of nothing piece of sh*ts! Oh YEAH, one more shout-out to a Mr nobody of f*ckin corrupt *ssh*le  uniformed people servant, that I don’t even know who the hell are you anyway? just some a speck of dust in my shoes because you do not literally matter at all. Yeah, F* you too. I hope u get sweeps by some special teams and get your sorry a**,  e*t sh*ts and just die already will ya’

Glad that’s out of my chest. However, now I’m beginning to see the screen in doubles and mumbling incoherent words. Probably because of the lack of oxygen in my brain from sleep-deprived. Let me finish this here, and I’ll try to get back soon enough with some more writings to finish up this post eloquently. Yeah, that’s right… My vocabulary and grammar are way better over yours anytime. So don’t pretend to read on it, Amigos, Comprende?

So what’s the matter with you?
Sing me something new

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