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A peace of mind....

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I browsed my music library and found this profound music and lyrics from Brian May...

wanna join to sing?

SAVE ME
It started off so well
They said we made a perfect pair
I clothed myself in your glory and your love
How I loved you
How I cried...
The years of care and loyalty
Were nothing but a sham it seems
The years belie we lived a lie
I love you till I die
Save me save me save me
I cant face this life alone
Save me save me save me...
Im naked and Im far from home

The slate will soon be clean
Ill erase the memories
To start again with somebody new
Was it all wasted
All that love? ...
I hang my head and I advertise
A soul for sale or rent
I have no heart Im cold inside
I have no real intent
Save me save me save me
I cant face this life alone
Save me save me save me...
Im naked and Im far from home

Each night I cry I still believe the lie
I love you till I die
Save me save me save me
Dont let me face my life alone
Save me save me ooh...
Im naked and Im far from home

dedicated to my soul..:-)

He's so humble
He took that role for the sake of defending the "right"
He's a proof that Life is 'way too short' to be wasted
He shown the real meaning of 'repentance'

This so called earth is not a destination
It's only a transit place

I was on my way through the Kebun Jeruk high way, when a full loaded truck was before me. I was little scared, since the road was narrow and up high. That time I was thinking about the life, how short it will. And the fact that life is so fragile. It's beyond our comprehension how a life of someone can change in second.Suddenly my phone rang. I was speechless when a colleague told me that Gito Rollies was just passed away.

My deepest condolence to Gito Rollies...
May you rest in peace
You certainly has touched many lives...--> The goal of every human....

note: The picture is taken during the shooting of KANGEN BAND - FTV Aku Memaang Kampungan produced by AmaarDyo Pictura...

Good Bye Om Gito...

hehehehehehehheheh....

Banyak orang mencoba terlihat "agak nyeleneh" gak mainstream...
Padahal arti mainstream sendiri apa sih?

Musik itu untuk "DIDENGAR" bukan untuk diteliti notnya kampungan atau "Keren"
Tulisan itu harus punya sesuatu untuk "DIBACA"
Film itu untuk dinikmati susah atau senang

Bagus atau tidak bagus gak ada ukurannya...
Hanya hati kecil yang tidak pernah bohong itu, yang akan menjawab...

Gak ada musik indie atau musik gak indie
semuanya itu cuma eksistensi

Ujung - ujungnya...
Untuk musik, coba pejamkan mata dan dengarkan...
Untuk tulisan, coba tutup telinga dan baca
Untuk film atau sinetron, coba tutup pintu, duduk sendiri dan nikmati...

Jangan terpengaruh dengan orang lain!
Hanya orang mainstream yang masih menilai sesuatu dari luarnya!!!
Jadi gak usah dikotak - kotakan HINA atau tidak...

:-)
Esensinya ada di hati...
di hati...
dan cuma di hati....

Dedicated to shallow minded people all over Indonesia...
hehehehheheheh

tabikkk....

You are always with me
The smell of your breath that I enhale every night
The smile of yours that I see every morning
The innocent way of thinking you have for every thing in this word
Simply irresistable...

Where ever I am going, you are always with me..
I love you Langit...

Don't ask me again and again, he says
No...but are you sure? she still asks the same question
He remains still and looks at her deeply. He inhales and exhales...

"Let me take you to the place where our love once bloomed" he says
She is speechless. She is flying to seventh heaven...

"So are we going?" he asks
"yes" she shyly replies

Bustle and hustle
The sirens wails when the door opens
a caucasian with green shirt just entered
two indonesians' face just emerged near my table
Then they spoke in foreign language...

The four guys are seating in a circle. What is their job? Are they a business man or what?
I checked my time limit, I have reached 45 minutes of usage. Still got 4 hours and 15 minutes. The sun is shinning brightly, I looked out of the glass wall. Outside people are smoking freely, burning their money in a form of tobacco. Hmm it's been two weeks I tried to quit smoking. Yeah, I prefer the cold of AC rather then the heat and the smells of nicotine.

A shy girls enters, I stop myself and look at her. She is holding her purse so tight. Hmmm How in the world I think that she's a shy girl. No she's not. She just is looked like a bit feminine. That's it.

I ran from my cabin today. Escape to the theater near me. I just saw a touching Indonesian film. I like Bambang...a genuine and very rare to find. I am "automatically romantic" all of a sudden...

My wheels took me to the down town, where the coffee is their passion, and you can also eat the "king" wrapped in a bun. In the name of searching an inspiration, I excuse and let myself to be where the old times occurred. Back then I was a broadcaster. On the eight floor I used to spread my thought from the microphone. I used to walk around just to find a home fragrance oil.


Yeah here I am.
In the heart of the city.
Sarinah Area...
Sip the chocolate and try to get an idea ....
Pfuih...what an escapade...

While I am just sitting before my computer, thinking how can I get out of this routine without leaving my responsibilities.

Bali seems easy to reach yet difficult to plan
Singapore seem so difficult to reach too
I skip the plan to watch mr. Gordon Sumner
While my Qatar's plan is pending due to the resident permit of my dearest Ratih.

Arggghhh....I really want to escapade.
Why can't I???

Sebel banget !!!!!

I just got back from Global Doctor this afternoon when I reached my table and saw a lovely little miss India's puppet and also a picture of Indian God -hmm I forgot he's Krishna or...- . I was so surprised and wandered for a while, from whom these two ethnics. Then I flipped the picture and there it is, the signature from one of great artists ( i don't know many, that's why heheheh)..He's ONE (pronounce it "OW - NAY)  ZHAN - a painter and also the creative director in the company I work for. He just came back from business trip to Singapore. Huhuhuhu..I envy him. Meanwhile It's like a wishful thinking for me to take couple days of vacation due to the piling jobs:-(

anyhow, thank you Mas Once or One
the puppet and the picture absolutely made up my day after battling the acid in my stomach...

PS: this is One zhan's blog --> onezhan.multiply.com. Have a look : - )

Last Monday I went to Ahmad Dhani's house to discuss something. It was 2. 30 PM then after 1.30 hour, I went out of his house headed to Cinere. That day I and Djoko had an appointment with Ahmad Albar. After driving along the way from Pondok Indah to Cinere, we finally arrived in Cinere. But we don't know exactly his house, so we asked several people in the street. I was waiting in the car while Djoko got down from the car and asked someone. I saw from my right car rear mirror a car passed. And I can see clearly the driver. It was Ahmad Albar. I asked Djoko to get in the car quickly as I have to after the car.

Eventually his car stopped. He got down from his car, followed with two guys. I think they were his friends not policeman :). Djoko got down from the car and so did I. We greeted him and talked to him about the project. He politely excused himself and asked to reschedule the meeting. We agreed. I gave him the paper. We bid a dieu to him and thanked him as well.

We got in the car and thanked God that we met him. If we didn't get lost when finding his house, we might loose the chance of meeting him. Me and Djoko kept on laughing hilariously in the car. What a great moment we just passed...

A day passed...

The next day I was so hectic that I skipped the following up with Ahmad Albar. When meeting, my colleague told me that he is busted by the police. And it happened at the same day. I met him in the afternoon and he is busted in the late evening...

Pfuih...
Wish all the best for him...

Morning Baby...

Today Indonesians are commemorating The Heroes Day. As I observed  on my way to office-around 10 a.m.-, there's no particular thing that associates the heroes day. But according to the news, at 8.50 a.m. this morning, Police wailed the sirens as a signal to start the minute of silence.

Well instead of commemorating the day, we're seem so busy luring ourselves into the "other" important information. Yeah the released of Tommy Soeharto & Sumanto and the visits of Bush - that cost around 6 billion IDR. Pathetic? I don't know. you tell me! :) Maybe for our government, Bush is a hero..that I don't know. Some people might be considered as a hero by particular group, yet they might be considered as a terrorist by another group. If I ask myself, who's my hero, the it would be a person or two who relates to my everyday living. I am not saying that I don't respect or thank those people who are considered as a Hero by Indonesia, but that's the truth.

If we see things in a different way, we might see many heroes at our surroundings and come to the conclusion, that there are many heroes everywhere. Start appreciating and thanking to those people at our surrounding,and life would be more beautiful...:)