Selasa, 28 Februari 2012

Holiday at Home

Last holiday, I stayed at home. I enjoyed at home. My activities like watched TV, ate, played a game. As usual, I started my day by waked up every 5.30 a.m. I didn't forget to clean my room.

After that, I watched  TV until about 8.30 a.m. I went to take a bath. After that, I watched TV shows, film until I got bored with them. After bored, I played a game. No word boring for me to play a game.

When tired I take a nap. After wake up, I clean my house. In afternoon, I walked together with my friend, joked together that could eliminate a sense of fatigue.
The time passed so quickly. Activities at night, I just gathered with my family.
And that’s my holiday. hehee

Kamis, 23 Februari 2012

Holiday at Home

Last holiday, I stayed at home. I was enjoy at home. My activity like watched TV, ate,
played a game.
As usual, I started my day by waked up every 5.30 a.m. did not forget to clean my room.


After that, I watched  TV, until about 8.30 a.m. I went to take a bath.After that,
I watched TV shows, film until I get bored with them.
After bored, I played a game. No word boring for me to play a game.


When tired I take a nap. After wake up, I clean my house. In afternoon,
I walked together with my friend, joked together that could eliminate a sense of fatigue.
The time passed so quickly. Activities at night, I just gathered with my family.
And that’s my holiday…..

Senin, 13 Februari 2012

Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics by Foster The People

Brother's got a quick hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan.
He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid.
Yeah, he found a six shooter gun.
In his dad's closet hidden with a box of fun things, and I don't even know what.
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you.

[Chorus: x2]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

Daddy works a long day.
He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late.
And he's bringing me a surprise.
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice.
I've waited for a long time.
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,
And say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah."

[Chorus: x2]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

[Whistling]

[Chorus: x4]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

Senin, 30 Januari 2012

Tips Jitu dan Murah Memutihkan Kulit

Tips ini muncul dari teman saya, yang awalnya curhat tentang sedikit kecelakaan yang dia alami.
Untuk mempraktikan tips ini, anda tidak perlu repot-repot untuk menyiapkan bahan-bahannya, karena bahan tersebut sangat mudah didapatkan. Tips ini juga bisa digunakan untuk para lelaki yang menginginkan kulitnya menjadi putih dan bersih.
Berikut adalah langkah-langkahnya:
1. Siapkan mental anda untuk menjadi seorang yang memiliki kulit putih seketika.
2. Siapkan wajan diatas kompor,
3. Panaskan minyak di wajan,
5. Setelah menurut anda minyak tersebut sudah cukup panas, oleskan minyak tersebut ke kulit yang akan anda putihkan dengan menggunakan kuas.
6. Diamkan selama 1 menit,
7. Gosok dan bersihkan kulit yang sudah diolesi minyak.
8. Lihat hasilnya! Putih kan?

Tips itu boleh anda laksanakan (bagi yang beriman), dan boleh tidak anda laksanakan (bagi yang tidak beriman).
hahhhahaaaa,..
Like This yoh!

Senin, 23 Januari 2012

Katy Perry_Firework (lyrics)

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag
Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?

Do you ever feel already buried deep?
Six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you?

You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July

'Cause baby, you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
After a hurricane comes a rainbow

Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow
And when it's time, you'll know

You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July

'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through

'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky

Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down

Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon

Big Girls Don't Cry (lyrics)

Da Da Da Da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity

[CHORUS:]
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry

The path that I'm walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

[CHORUS]

Like the little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend and you'll be my Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
'Cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity