AN**NG!!!!! F**K!!!!!! BIADAB!!!!!

KURANG AJAR!!!!!!

gw bru plg dr skolah, abis EC, skitar jm 3an.

nyampe rumah, pintu kbuka lebar, disekitarnya bnyk kayu. DEG!

masuk rumah..

SEMUA KAMAR ACAK-ACAKAN.

duit gw yg 50rebu diambil!! F**K!!!!
PS2 diambil!!! AN**NG!!!
laptop teteh sama camera digital, diambil!!!! BIADAB!!!!!

tapi begonya...

ambil PS2, power supply sama kabel audio videonya ngga diambil
ambil laptop, chargernya ngga diambil


DASAR COPET BLEGUG!!!!!

Ya Allah, dunia itu emang sempit bgt..

aku suka sama bassist, entah kenapa mereka semua pemakai Rickenbacker Bass, Fender Presicion Bass, sama Musicman Stingray Bass.. tiga bass yg dipake JOHN DEACON.

Rick: Paul McCartney (The Beatles), John Deacon (Queen)
P-Bass: John Deacon, John Entwistle (The Who), David Desrosiers (Simple Plan), Mikey Way (My Chemical Romance), Jon Walker (Panic! at the Disco)
Stingray: John Deacon, Johnny Christ (Avenged Sevenfold)

aku suka sama gitaris, namanya dua-duanya Brian.

Queen: Brian Harold May (Brian May)
Avenged Sevenfold: Brian Elwin Haner Jr. (Synyster Gates)

dasar nu ngaranna sempit teh bener2 sempit..

Masuk SMA 22... CAPE.GILA

Satgasnya nyebelin smua..

suka tiba2 buka pintu lebar2, masuk ala foto model..

knapa coba masuknya kudu sgitu grandiose-na?

aya2 wae...

tapi bersabarlah.. sebentar lagi beres...

dan hari2ku sbagai putih abu berjilbab akan dimulai!!!

YAY!!!!

BOSSCHA!!!!!!

KYA KYAAAAAA!!!!

udah lama sih, tapi si liriknya blom spuluh, jadi blom bisa ngepost ini..

AKU KE BOSSCHA, MEEEEEN!!!!!!

diajakin sama Mang Ujang sama Tante Sandra, sekalian jagain si Rafi en Rifky...

mereka juga suka kesitu ternyata!!!

aku liat Zeiss, permukaan bulan, Alpha Centauri...

en aku dapet CD interaktif ttg astronomi..

dgn cara menjawab pertanyaan..

"Apa saja Satelit Galilean itu??"

"Io, Europa, Ganymede dan Callisto..."

dan dapatlah saya si CD ituh...

RAME GILEEE!!!

pengen kesana lagi!!!!

Innuendo

Singer: Queen
Written by: Freddie Mercury & Roger Taylor
Album: Innuendo

While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sands
While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbows
'Til the mountains crumble into the plain

Ooh, yes, we'll keep on trying
Tread that fine line
Ooh, we'll keep on trying
Just passing our time

While we live according to race, color, or creed
While we ruled by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the eons, and on, and on

Ooh, yes, we'll keep on trying
We'll tread that fine line
Ooh, yes, we'll keep on trying
'Til the end of time
'Til the end of time

Through the sorrow, all through our splendor
Don't take offense at my innuendo

You can be anything you want to be
Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be
Be free with your tempo, be free, be free
Surrender your ego, be free, be free to yourself

If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If there's point, if there's a reason to live or die
If there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask
Show yourself, destroy our fears, release your mask

Ooh, yes, we'll keep on trying
Tread that fine line
Yeah, we'll keep on smiling, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and whatever will be, will be

We'll just keep on trying
'Til the end of time
'Til the end of time
'Til the end of time

Sleeping on the Sidewalk

Singer: Queen (Brian May)
Written by: Brian May
Album: News of the World

I was nothing but a city boy
My trumpet was my only toy
I've been blowing the horn since I knew I was born
'Cos there ain't nobody wants to know

I've been sleeping on the sidewalk
Rolling down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home

So 'round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I ever seen
"Hey, sonny won't you sign right along the dotted line?"
What you saying? Are you playing? Sure you don't mean me?

I was sleeping on the sidewalk
Rolling down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure don't wanna go home

I'll tell you what happened

They took me to a room without a table
Said, "blow your trumpet into here"
I played around as well as I was able
And soon we had the record of the year

I was a legend all through the land
I was blowing to a million fans
Nothing was a missing, all the people wanna listen
You would thought I was a happy man

I was sleeping like a princess
Never touched the road
I don't get hungry
And I sure don't wanna go home

Have to have some fun

And now they tell me that I ain't so fashionable
That I owe the man a million bucks a year
So I told him where to stick the fancy label
It's just me and the road from here, yeah

Back to playing, and laying, I was back on the game

I was sleeping on the sidewalk
Rolling down the road
I sure get hungry
And I sure don't wanna go home

We Are the Champions

Singer: Queen
Written by: Freddie Mercury
Album: News of the World

I've paid my dues, time after time
I've done my sentence, but committed no crime
And bad mistakes, I've made a few
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face, but I've come through
(And I need to go on, and on, and on)

We are the champions, my friend
And we'll keep on fighting, 'til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers, 'cos we are the champions
Of the world

I've taken my bows, and my curtain call
You've brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes in it, I thank you all
But it's been no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise
I consider it's a challenge before the whole human race, and I ain't gonna lose
(And I need to go on, and on, and on)

We are the champions, my friend
And we'll keep on fighting, 'til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers, 'cos we are the champions
Of the world

We are the champions, my friend
And we'll keep on fighting, 'til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers, 'cos we are the champions

We Will Rock You

Singer: Queen
Written by: Brian May
Album: News of the World

Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday
You got mud on your face, you big disgrace
Kicking your can all over the place
Singin'

We will, we will rock you
We will, we will rock you

Buddy you're a young man, hard man
Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday
You got blood on your face, you big disgrace
Waving your banner all over the place

We will, we will rock you
Sing it, now!
We will, we will rock you

Buddy you're an old man, poor man
Pleading with your eyes, gonna get you some peace someday
You got mud on your face, you big disgrace
Somebody better put you back on your place

We will, we will rock you
Sing it!
We will, we will rock you
Everybody, we will, we will rock you
We will, we will rock you
We will, we will rock you, alright

All Dead, All Dead

Singer: Queen (Brian May)
Written by: Brian May
Album: News of the World

She came without a farthing
A babe without a name
So much ado 'bout nothing
Is what she tried to say

So much ado, my lover
So many games we played
Through every fleeted summer
Through every precious day

All dead, all dead
All the dreams we had
And I wonder why I still live on

All dead, all dead
And alone I'm spared
My sweeter half instead all dead, and gone
All dead

All dead, all dead
At the rainbows end
And still I hear her own sweet song

All dead, all dead
Take me back again
You know my little friend's all dead, and gone

Her ways are always with me
I wander all the while
But please you must forgive me
I'm old but still a child

All dead, all dead
But I should not grieve
In time it comes to everyone

All dead, all dead
But in hope I breathe
Of course I don't believe you're dead, and gone
All dead, and gone

Lazing on a Sunday Afternoon

Singer: Queen
Written by: Freddie Mercury
Album: A Night at the Opera

I go out to work on Monday morning
Tuesday I go off to honeymoon
I'll be back again before it's time for sunny down
I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon

Bicycling on every Wednesday evening
Thursday I go waltzing to the zoo
I come from London town I'm just an ordinary guy
Fridays I go painting in the Louvre

I'm about to be proposing on a Saturday night
(There he goes again) I'll be lazing on a Sunday
Lazing on a Sunday
Lazing on a Sunday afternoon

Liar

Singer: Queen
Written by: Freddie Bulsara
Album: Queen

I have sinned dear Father
Father I have sinned
Try and help me, Father
Won't you let me in?
Liar
Oh, nobody believes me
Liar
Why don't you leave me...?

Sire I have stolen
Stolen many times
Raise my voice in anger
When I know I never should
Liar
Oh, everybody decieves me
Liar
Why don't you leave me alone...?

Liar, I have sailed the seas
Liar, from Mars to Mercury
Liar, I have drunk the wine
Liar, time after time
Liar, you're lying to me
Liar, you're lying to me

Father please forgive me
You know you'll never leave me
Please will you direct me in a right way
Liar, liar, liar, liar
Liar, that's what they keep calling me
Liar, liar, liar

Listen, oh, you gonna listen
Mama I'm gonna be your slave (All day long)
Mama I'm gonna try behave (All day long)
Mama I'm gonna be your slave (All day long)
I'm gonna serve you 'til your dying day (All day long)
I'm gonna keep you 'til your dying day (All day long)
I'm gonna kneel down by your side and pray (All day long)
And pray (All day long)
And pray (All day long)
And pray (All day long)
(All day long, all day long, all day long) All day long
(All day long) All day long
(All day long) All day long
Yeah

Liar, liar, they never ever let you win
Liar, liar, everything you do is sin
Liar, nobody believes you
Liar, they bring you down before you begin
Ooh, now let me tell you this
So now you know you could be dead before they let you

Surrender

Singer: Roger Taylor ft. Treana Morris
Written by: Roger Taylor
Album: Electric Fire

Same cycle happen everyday
Same characters, same play
My game plan's become clear
Gotta find a way outta here
There ain't no place to run
No welcome mat in my home
No love here, no life
He want a punchbag, not a wife

You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
I'm gone from you

You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't reach me where
I'm gone to

I surrender
I surrender

No hope left, just pain
Whiskey on his breath, violence in his brain
Scared kids, with scarred minds
Surrender reason, love is blind
Surrender life, surrender love
Surrender belief in God above
Surrender hope, bow down to fear
Surrender life, there ain't much here

You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
I'm gone from you

You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't reach me where
I'm gone to

I surrender
I surrender
I surrender
I surrender

You can't reach me, you can't reach me
You can't reach me, you can't reach me
You can't reach me, you can't reach me
You can't reach me, you can't reach me

I surrender (You can't hurt me)
I surrender (You can't hurt me)
I surrender (You can't reach me)
I surrender (You can't reach me)
I surrender (You can't hurt me)

These are the Days of Our Lives

Singer: Queen
Written by: Roger Taylor
Album: Innuendo

Sometimes I get to feeling
I was back in the old days, long ago
When we were kids, when we were young
Things seems so perfect, you know
The days were endless, we were crazy, we were young
The sun was always shining, we just live for fun
Sometimes it seems like lately, I just don't know
The rest of my life seems just a show

Those were the days of our lives
The bad things in life were so few
Those days are all gone now but, one thing is true
When I look, and I find, I still love you

You can't turn back the clock
You can't turn back the tide, ain't that a shame?
I'd like to go back one time on a roller-coaster ride
When live was just a game
No use in sitting and thinking on what you did
When you can lay back and enjoy it through your kids
Sometimes it seems like lately, I just don't know
Better sit back and go with the flow

'Cos these are the days of our lives
The bad things in life were so few
These days are all gone now but, somethings remain
When I look, and I find, no change

Those were the days of our lives
The bad things in life were so few
Those days are all gone now but, one thing still true
When I look, and I find, I still love you

I still love you...

The Show Must Go On

Singer: Queen
Written by: Brian May
Album: Innuendo

Empty spaces, what are we living for?
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score.
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore?

The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking but my smile
Still stays on

Whatever happens, I leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I'm learning (I'm learning, learning, learning)
I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning (Turning, turning)
'Round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free

The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah, yeah
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking but my smile
Still stays on

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly, my friends

The show must go on, yeah, yeah
The show must go on
I'll face it with a grin
I'll never giving in, on with the show

I'll top the bill, I'll overkill
I'll have to find the will to carry on
(On, with the show, with the) Show
The show must go on

(Go on, go on, go on, go on...)