aku dukung AJI, kamu?

go AJI, go AJI, go AJI
go go!
go AJI, go AJI, go AJI
go go!
waaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
waaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
copeeeeeeeeeet!!! [*LHO?! ]

histeris melebay-lebay.

well, pastinya kalian smua tau donk acara INDONESIAN IDOL torerojingtorejing ituu?
yayaya.
INDONESIAN IDOL 2008 ini pesertanya tuh unik-unik.
beda sama taun-taun sbelumnya yang.....


ehm


standard.


peserta idol taun ini, sumpah, mangstap" ya kaan?
apalagi si AJI!!!

yeaaa, AJI!
cowo yang rambutnya keriboow keriboow bermuka unik jadul nan lucu itu tuh.

haah. gilaak gw ngepens ampe ngeper-ngeper ma nih orang.
suaranya itu loh!
suaranya!

ohmaiigoat.nge'JAZZ abiiis.

swing JAZZ.
saraaaap. enaaak bangeeeet!

smalem aja sii Aji nyanyi lagunya Yovie n Nuno yang brebutan pacar itutuh. judulnya dia milikku iak?
pertamanya emang masih biasa. tp bgitu abis intro yg kedua.
lagu'a tuh di aransemen jadi nge'JAZZ!
udah gitu koreografinya juga bagyuus.
kaya smacam operet gitu jadinya.
eh jangan operet ah.
BROADWAY ajj biar mangstap.
saluut. saluut. saluut.
JAGO!

tp gw rada gag stuju tuh sama salah satu Jurinya yaitu pipi Anang yang klo mo nyanyi pake vibra palanya ikutan godek ampe menjulur-julur. [ maap pi, memang itu knyataannya. ]
ms dia semena-mena bilang klo si Aji mlh kaya artis sinetron gitu. huuh.

what's wrong with Aji, pipi?

mas indra yg benerbener ngerti tentang JAZZ aja bilang ke AJI klo AJI itu paket komplet.
bisa nyanyi, bisa akting.
waah. tambah cinta deh sama Mas Indra Lesmana! cup cup mwah mwah.


btw, otw, bsw..
sapa ya yg ke eliminasi smalem?
gw gag nonton smpe abis sih.
abis'a klo nonton Indonesian Idol, gw cuma mau liat Aji nyanyi aja sih.
klo Ajinya udah nyanyi,
gw langsung matiin tipi dan tedoong.


p. s : seragam pendukungnya Aji keren yah. kaos putih tapi ada gambar siluet mukanya Aji yang cuma rambut sm kacamata jadul warna pink. lucu banget. pingin deh. tp nyarinya dimana yah?

huahauhuaaa. sediiih... T T

Wonderful story

.When you're down to nothing,God is up to something.

This is beautiful!

Try not to cry.

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Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room.

Sally : "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?"

The surgeon said : "I'm sorry. We did all we could but your boy didn't make it."

Sally : "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care anymore? Where

were you, God, when my son needed you?"

then,

The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be outin' a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son.

She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.

Sally nodded yes.

The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally.

The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom."

She went on,"My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."

Sally walked out ofChildren's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there.

She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car.

The drive home was difficult.

It was even harder to enter the empty house.

She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room.

She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room where he had always kept them.

She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.

It was around midnight when Sally awoke.

Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter.

The letter said :

"Dear Mom,

I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say "I Love You" .

Iwill always love you, Mom, even more with each day.

Someday we will see each other again.

Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me.

He can have my room and old stuff to play with.

But, if you decide toget a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know.

Don't be sad thinking about me.

Thisreally is a neat place.

Grandma andGrandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything.

The angels are so cool.

I love to watch them fly.

And, you know what?

Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures.

Yet, when Isaw Him, I knew it was Him.

Jesus himself took me to see GOD!

And guesswhat, Mom?

I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important.

That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. ButI already knew that wasn't allowed.

Well , you know what Mom?

God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter.

I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you.

God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him

'Where was He when Ineeded him?' "God said He was in thesame place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross.

He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you.

To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper.

Isn't that cool ?

I have to give God His pen back now.

He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life.

Tonight, I get to si tat the table with Jesus for supper.

I'm sure the food will be great.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you.

Idon't hurt anymore.

The cancer is al lgone.

I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much,either.

That's when He sent The Angelof Mercy to come get me.

The Angelsaid I was a Special Delivery!

How about that?

[ Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me ]

_________________________________________________

nice story.

it's hard try not to cry after u read this story.

GOD BLESS US!

am i stupid?

huwaaa.
gw lg in a bad mood today!
gag tw knapa.
pengen nangis.
ngerasa bego. bego banget nget nget.
bego sebego-begonya karena baru sadar dan nyesel.
knp gw harus have a crush on him yesterday.

why?

i try to forget him.
tp cm mempan beberapa saat ajj.

and now,
i think the old love is coming to me.
hha. bener gag tuh b inggris'a clbk?

gag tauu deeh harus gimanaa.
harus seneng ato nangis smbl ngais" tanah?
huhu.

pdhl gw lg gag pengen kna sindrom kek bgini nih.
gag enak.

hhuh.

. L I E U R .

ternyata eh ternyata

rindunyaa.

udah lama gw gag ngepost.

sedang maha sibuk soal'a.

hha.



emang minggu" nii tuu bner" minggu kramat.

ok ok. kita flashback ajj k smua kgiatan gw slama seminggu ini.



dimulai dr hari sabtu tgl 31 mei kmaren.



* gw nonton talkshow'a raditya dika sm dian*
[ yan maapin gw yg udah menjerumuskan dirimu k lembah kelam ini ]



well, ini emang pilihan hidup yg amat sangat fatal.

bagaimana tidak.
dari awal smpe abis gw gag bs brenti ktawa.
GOD.
si dika blom mulai nglucu, gw udah ktawa.
soal'a bentuk'a radith tuh lucu banget. nget. nget. nget

bayangkan.
seorang pria. kecil. berkacamata. bertampang mesum dan cengengesan.
iak. itu radith.

gag pke lama. radith langsung mulai ngomong.
kt'a mo talkshow eeh dya malah nglawak.
smpe kayang" sgala.
mana waktu kayang, muka'a radith tuh persis banget kek orang KONSTIPASI.
hha.
seperti menahan beban idup yg sangat berat.
abis talkshow, dya membuka sesi book signing.
ksempatan ini gag gw lewatin u/ minta ttd + foto bareng [ iy iy. gw tw klo itu sia-sia. barang minta ttd k radith ajj ko dibela-belain. biarlah. biar radith senang. ]
sbener'a radith itu ganteng loh!
beneran!
manis gitu.
sayang pendek dan tampang'a rada homo.
hha.
tp klo dipoto jd jelek.
soal'a susuk'a gag mempang d kamera.
hha.
engga ding.
dya hanya tidak fotogenik kawan.

abis nonton talkshow'a radith, gw lagsung geser dikit k margo.
gantian nemenin dyan nonton afgan. [ scara dyan demen apgan tp gw gag. sama sekali tidak suka afgan. lagu'a pun gag ada yg gue apal ]
sbelom nonton apgan kita ktmuan sm nak" swiss yg laen. da nak XL, STM, dan GU.
nak" GU memutuskan u/ mkn dulu secara ada mba dyan yg hari itu sedang berbaik hati ingin mentraktir kita kemek". cihui yuhui.
akhir'a anak GU berpisah dgn anak STM dan XL yg main BL d lante atas.
abis makan,
nak" GU [ min ica yg abis mkn lgsg cabz k tmpat bl ] langsung stenbai d dpan stage yg masaolo penuh bgt brasa kek cendol.

gw kira si apgan dah muncul gag tw'a ada band alay yg jd opening'a gt. hiih.
turun derajat.
karena si apgan ganteng mk'a dya dkluarin blakangan [ lah? ]
krn lama mk'a gw balik duluan. [ bodo amat gag liat si apgan. orang gw gag kenal ini ]
sampe rumah tedooor kcapean.

*hari minggu gw dilanda rasa mengantuk yg amat sangat + betis yg berkonde gara" abis jalan seharian d hr sabtu.*

*hari senin - jumat skolah - pulang skolah langsung ngeberesin tugas" yg blom kelar. tugas observasi lah, karya tulis lah. ribet. *

*sabtu kmaren*
pergi les d alumni. blajar mtk. soal'a senen ULUM.
ULUM
ULUM
ULUM

dan dengan indah'a d hari minggu yg cerah ini gw malah ngenet padahal hari senen bsk ULUM MTK sm AGAMA.