Minggu, 27 September 2015

WILD EP IS DA BEST

GUYS.
GUYS.
GUYS.

ITS JUST MY OBLIGATION TO SAY THIS (well, type this, but hey whatev)
BUT WILD EP IS AWESOME. YEP.

So, WILD EP has been out for about 2/3 weeks now probably (not sure and too lazy to get my fact check, lol) and I just purchased it on itunes like yesterday. I didn't get the chance to buy it earlier because I literally have to beg my mom so she'll let me buy the EP (because I use her credit card on my itunes) and like yesterday she finally let me buy it because I think she was in a good mood actually. YEAH.

And right now, I'm like so addicted to all of the songs on that EP. ITS JUST LYFE.
BTW, if you don't know what the heck is WILD EP.
IT'S TROYE SIVAN NEW EP, AND ITS CALLED WILD.
IT HAS 6 SONGS IN IT.
1. WILD
2. BITE
3. FOOLS
4. EASE (ft. Broods)
5. THE QUIET
6. DKLA (ft. Tkay Maidza)

AND YES THEY'RE ALL IN CAPSLOCK.
MY FAV?
IT WOULD BE EASE, THEN FOOLS THEN BITE THEN WILD.

HOWEVER THO, first time I listen to the EP WILD was my #1 fav. But then idk what, I just get super addicted to EASE like that just one part when I literally crazy.

BYE

9/27/15 A

Selasa, 26 Mei 2015

Then, I wonder

So, two days ago, I watch this gala thingy. The red carpet moment and all. I watched VVIP Guest come out of their car. The man with the suit, open the car door. People were cheering on this line behind them. Men with camera was taking as much picture as they can. Then, there was a reporter, like the one on E! It was all so glam and - I don't know how to describe it because I've never been into one of those fancy party before. I wonder how it would feel to come out of that limo wearing beautiful expensive dress, got all people eyes on me, men try to take pictures of me, and people actually cheer for me. Then, I wonder how would it feel to be the reporter. So close to the superstar, having the chance to actually talk about meaningless shit with them. Then, I wonder how would it feel to be the guy with suit. The one who opens every superstar's car door. And yet he actually so close to them, he might also could smell their cologne. The wonderful thing about the unknown is that its make us keep wondering. I don't know what the superstar might be wondering when they stepped out of their limo. How's my new album progress? Should I make a book about myself? Should I eat sushi tonight? Or maybe whats on the reporter's mind? Will my kids watch this clip? Is my hair looks alright? Or maybe the guy with suit. Where did they buy this stuff? Is this the one my kid has been talking about? What should I say to them? Should I say something? Or should I not? We thought about a lot of thing, everyday, every passing hours, every freaking minutes, every fuckin second. every nano mili mega second. What's on your mind right now? Do you wondering what's in mine? Well, let me tell you. I'm wondering what's on yours. 5/26/15 A

Rabu, 10 September 2014

to appreciate the happy moment.

So today, my mom have this english quiz for her work. And she doesn’t do that well with english. So I ask her some question to help her prepare for her test. I ask, “If you could have 3 wishes. What would it be?” And she answers, “I want good future for my kids.” “I want to be happy everyday.” And I cut her off there. Because at that very moment, I realize something. “Mom, you can’t be happy everyday.” And my mom insist, she said, “Why not?” “You can’t be happy everytime. You must have sad moment sometimes, so that way, you can appreciate your happy moment.” – “If you never have sad moment, how could you ever tell that you’re happy?” And I learned that maybe happiness is ephemeral after all. 10/9/14 A