Senin, 13 Oktober 2014

MATSWAPATI

Sunday, 27th September 2014 My beloved school held a culture festival named "MATSWAPATI" at Lapangan Bali. It was organized by OSIS LXI. The name "MATSWAPATI" derives from wayang figure which has an exact same name, in perwayangan "MATSWAPATI" knows as the king of kings.

One day before the festival began me and my classmates did stand decoration with our seniors. Our stand named "Ciaobella" it offers beer pong game. On saturday, the day when MASWAPATI held, I came to Lapangan Bali at 07.00 AM. To join the parade with my classmates, we walked around Bandung City. After that me and my friend , Rara were enjoying the festival, we bought some food and drink to celebrate. Because we felt kinda bored we went home at 11.00 AM and went back to MATSWAPATI after dzuhur prayer.

Unfortunately we had a physics task that wasn't finish yet. So we did it together while the other were enjoying the festival. We took some photos with our friends and seniors while waiting barsena and glenn fredly to perform.

About at 4 PM barsena start to sang. We enjoyed the music happily. At 6 PM finally the one I was waiting for came to te stage!!!!  Then Glenn Fredly sang soo many songs. I was very happy. I'll never forget that moments.



Sabtu, 11 Oktober 2014

Look at the moon,
see it glow, watch it dance.
When you feel low,
think of me, think of moonlight.
I'll always be here, day or night.
A candle flickers, out of sight.
But in my heart ; you still burn bright.
Think not of sadness ; that I'm not near.
Think of gladness ; and joyous cheer.
I have no left, I am not gone.
I'm here to stay, whatever it takes.
Dear the distant you..
so when you see the moon and you see its glow,
then you watch its dance,
In your heart you will know that I would never leave you,
even when you feel so blue.
I'm sitting up here with the lord.
and now watching over you,
missing you in every second.
in every breath that I take.


The Girl He Loves

There was a man who once I knew,
for me there was no other.
The closer to loving me he grew,
the more he would grew further.
I tried to love him as his friend,
then to love him as his lover.
But he never loves me in the end;
his heart was for another