Senin, 02 April 2012

Spectacular Road


Seems that I need to choose the roads (again) hahaha, and of course, things will never be the same, that is the keywords. But hey, everyday also never be the same, right? I have passed 26 years and more to find out that the smallest thing in the world, never be the same. :)

I was just like another toddler, when I was being induced to get into the new school. I ran off the class and found my grandma sat down near the class. I hug her. I said to her that I didnt want to get back to the 'danger' room. She said, the class was not danger. It looks danger because I never get inside before and because that was my first step into a new world. Yes she was true. Then I decided to be brave, I promise myself, I will be brave for that day, only that day, if that day isn't working good, so I still have tommorrow to try again, and be brave again, if that wasn't working, I will stop. So I get back into the class, and met my new friends, my teachers, and we had a  lot of fun that day. 
I repeat it in the next days ahead. And my kindergarten class was successfully finished. I smile to all my friends when we celebrated our graduation, and we were ready for another nerve,the elementary school. 
Everything will never be the same, but everything will always be fine. 

Happy Tuesday.

Minggu, 01 April 2012

This is the Life

This Is The Life


[Music by John Petrucci and Jordan Rudess, Lyrics by John Petrucci]

In the heart of your most solemn barren night
When your soul's turned inside out
Have you questioned all the madness you invite?
What your life is all about

Some of us choose to live gracefully
Some can get caught in the maze
And lose their way home
This is the life we belong to
Our gift divine

Have you ever wished that you were someone else?
Traded places in your mind
It's only a waste of your time

Some of us choose to live gracefully
Some can get caught in the maze
And lose their way home
This is the life we belong to
Our gift divine

Feed the illusion you dream about
Cast out the monsters inside
Life begins with an empty slate
Fragile left in the hands of fate
Driven by love and crushed by hate
Until the day the gift is gone
And shadows remain

Some of us choose to live gracefully
Some can get caught in the maze
And lose their way home
Memories will fade
Time races on
What will they say after you're gone?
This is the life we belong to
Our gift divine
Our gift divine


CC : TaufiQ Ibrahim


Thanks yah...semangat buat Senin nya :)