Rabu, 06 November 2013

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hey kamu..
kamu yang entah berada di mana.
semoga dalam kebaikan dan keikhlasan menjalankan rutinitas yang telah ditentukan.
Ingatkan, kita di sini bukan karena kebetulan, daun yang jatuh saja telah tercatat di buku-Nya bukan?

Masihkah kalian disibukkan dengan hari-hari yang tidak menyenangkan?
Atau sedang bersama kawan yang tak sejalan pikirannya?
Atau kemampuan yang jauh dari mereka yang ada di sekitar kita?
Kerap merasa minder? tak punya apa-apa?
Dipandang sebelah mata bahkan?

Kesepian? atau merasa kosong? Biasa saja?

Saya merasakan. Sekarang. Saat ini. Kenapa?
Ada yang salah dengan jalan pikiran saya di tengah mereka yang sudah terbiasa hidup di hiruk-pikuk di bawah naungan tikus berdasi di konflik vertikal para elite politik. Entahlaah --"

Salahkah bila kita banyak uang tanpa berusaha?
Dengan tiduran saja mungkin.
Tanpa tugas setiap hari yang begitu mencekiknya.
Tanpa Praktikum anatomi setiap minggunya hingga menjadikan kamar kosan penuh dengan tulang. Gambar tulang maksudnya, Saya jenuuuh. Ingin pulaaang.

Kenapa Blitar-Malang jadi sejauh ini?
Bukankah kita biasa menempuhnya tak sampai dengan dua jam saja?

So freakin' bad!

Billionaire Lyrics- Bruno Mars

I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad
Buy all of the things I never had

I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh, every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights

Yeah, a different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire

Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah I would be the host of
Everyday Christmas, give Travie your wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had it
Give away a few Mercedes, like here lady have this
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
It's been a couple months that I've been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho!
Get it I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah, can't forget about me, stupid
Everywhere I go I'ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oh, oh oh, for when I'm a Billionaire
Oh oh, oh oh

I'll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twenties, hiz and biz completely separate
And yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession, but let me take a crack at it
I'll probably take whatever's left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good, sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh, every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire
When I'm a billionaire
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin bad




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Rabu, 06 November 2013

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hey kamu..
kamu yang entah berada di mana.
semoga dalam kebaikan dan keikhlasan menjalankan rutinitas yang telah ditentukan.
Ingatkan, kita di sini bukan karena kebetulan, daun yang jatuh saja telah tercatat di buku-Nya bukan?

Masihkah kalian disibukkan dengan hari-hari yang tidak menyenangkan?
Atau sedang bersama kawan yang tak sejalan pikirannya?
Atau kemampuan yang jauh dari mereka yang ada di sekitar kita?
Kerap merasa minder? tak punya apa-apa?
Dipandang sebelah mata bahkan?

Kesepian? atau merasa kosong? Biasa saja?

Saya merasakan. Sekarang. Saat ini. Kenapa?
Ada yang salah dengan jalan pikiran saya di tengah mereka yang sudah terbiasa hidup di hiruk-pikuk di bawah naungan tikus berdasi di konflik vertikal para elite politik. Entahlaah --"

Salahkah bila kita banyak uang tanpa berusaha?
Dengan tiduran saja mungkin.
Tanpa tugas setiap hari yang begitu mencekiknya.
Tanpa Praktikum anatomi setiap minggunya hingga menjadikan kamar kosan penuh dengan tulang. Gambar tulang maksudnya, Saya jenuuuh. Ingin pulaaang.

Kenapa Blitar-Malang jadi sejauh ini?
Bukankah kita biasa menempuhnya tak sampai dengan dua jam saja?

So freakin' bad!

Billionaire Lyrics- Bruno Mars

I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad
Buy all of the things I never had

I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh, every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights

Yeah, a different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire

Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah I would be the host of
Everyday Christmas, give Travie your wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had it
Give away a few Mercedes, like here lady have this
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
It's been a couple months that I've been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho!
Get it I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah, can't forget about me, stupid
Everywhere I go I'ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oh, oh oh, for when I'm a Billionaire
Oh oh, oh oh

I'll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twenties, hiz and biz completely separate
And yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession, but let me take a crack at it
I'll probably take whatever's left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good, sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh, every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire
When I'm a billionaire
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin bad




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