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Girl: What would u do if I broke up with u?

Boy: Then I'd go back to my ex.

(the girl cried and broke up with him)


--next day--

Girl: What are u doing here?

Boy: Like what I said, I'd go back to my ex. So, will u take me back too?

jai jian

good-byes will always hurt
pictures never replace having been there
memories good or bad will bring tears
and words can never replace feelings

* * * * *

And today it hit me so hard
I’ve never met you before this summer
We became friends this year
You were one of my best guy friends
I could tell you a lot
We were even closer
I was falling for you
We have a weird relationship
I said I like you
But you never stayed away, even just a little
And now I'm missing you
I never thought it'd be like this

See you soon, my bear :3

memories

Always
(Graduation Song)
by Tanya Trombetta


a picture is worth a thousand words
but these words never really need to be heard
or spoken at all, we both understand how we feel

memory upon memory, countless emotions
we've seen ups and downs, been shining and broken
'gotta get this across, i'd be totally lost without you

and we've waited for this day for years
we hope for the best and fight back the tears

if this is right then why does it feels so wrong
i guess life really forces us to move on
we can't be together every step of the way
in my heart you'll stay
always

we looked to each other when things got tough
and you know i could never thank you enough
for sticking by my side after all we've been through
you know me better than i ever knew myself
and you know i could never trust anybody else
the way i trust you, you're one in a million

we've waited for this day for years
i just never thought how i'd feel once we got here

if this is right then why does it feels so wrong
i guess life really forces us to move on
we can't be together ever step of the way
in my heart you'll stay

keep you here in my heart anywhere i may go
you've been here from the start, look just how much we've grown
i hope you get everything you ever asked for and more

if this is right then why does it feels so wrong
i guess life really forces us to move on
we can't be together every step of the way

if this is right then why does it feels so wrong
i guess life really forces us to move on
we can't be together every step of the way


in my heart you'll stay
always


masak di rumah marcia



prom bareng temen temen kelas 7



latihan prom pertama di rumah rere



nemenin sari fedofil, main stik bateng jovy, bibie, reyner & kevin tk a1



ke dufan bareng temen kelas 9 :D



ke sms bareng temen kelas 8



foto di depan kelas pas kelas 7, rambut masih pendek :)



by bagus rere santi erika nike :')






i'm so lucky to have friends like you guys



people who asked the question "would you rather leave a lover for a best friend, or leave a best friend for a lover?" are stupid.
if they have friends like you guys, i know they would definitely choose friends over lover


friends are the family we choose for ourselves, and nothing is more important than family

announcement

i'm getting married next month.
it's a small party and only few people will be invited.


don't bring any gift.


just bring someone who will marry me.

true love

true love

is when you shed a tear and still want him.

is when he ignores you and you still love him.

is when he loves another girl, but you still smile and say:

"i'm happy for you"

when all you really wanna do is cry and cry.

graduation

hahaha
perasaan baru kemaren gue dapet sms:

Woi!! Kalo lo ngaku anak 9c, besok dateng latian ke sekolah!! Kita matengin dance kelas yak!! jam 9-11,, gak pake ngaret aja yaaa!! pokoknya jam 9 lgsg jalan! See ya there.. Peace out

Tmn" tolong bawa kostum ya.4ward k yg lainny!!

To all 9c's, kt jadinya perform TERAKHIR as the closing of class performances! Tampil stlh lase, sblm weddres, liat fb kalo perlu at status, fwrd thx!

★

hahaha ternyata prom udah selesai aja.
kelas 9 udah selesai dan mungkin kita bakal hampir ga pernah ketemu lagi
but believe me,
in my heart you guys will stay, always

:)

what makes it special is how we make it special
my last days in jakarta rocks with you guys
thanks for all your wishes and support
i love you guys so much, and unconditionally :)

you guys are the bestest friends anyone could ever had.

ai em sorih

whatever shortcomings he has, i like him.
i could line up his faults from here to bandung, but that's not going to change how i feel.

he's a great guy. a way better guy than some of you.
it might sounds like i'm not sure.
but what if i am?

i'm not ashamed i like him.

maybe he's not the coolest-looking guy in the world.
maybe he's a video game nerd and maybe he isn't good at school.
maybe he looks like a clown with his big feet and freakish hairdo.
maybe all he ever does is watch soccer matches and read mangas.

yeah, maybe. but you know what? i like him anyway. a lot.

fml

your life sucks?

money matter

smoking equals cancer

escargot

Q. Why do the French eat snails?



A. Because they don't like fast food.

at school

Sam : would you punish me for some thing i didn't do?

Teacher : no, of course not.

Sam : good, because i didn't do my homework.

I FALL IN LOVE WITH THE WRONG MAN OH YEAH

ask me something appropriate at formspring

yang ngerasa aja dah siapa

i want him to

I want him to follow me when I walk away from him mad.
I want him to kiss me when I stare at his lips.
I want him to grab me and don’t let go when I push him.
I want him to ask me what's wrong when I'm quiet.
I want him to give me his attention when I ignore him.
I want him to pull me back when I pull away.
I want him to tell me I’m beautiful when he sees me at my worst.
I want him to hold me without talking when he sees me crying.
I want him to sneak up and hug my waist from behind when he sees me walking.
I want him to protect me when I'm scared.
I want him to tilt my head back and kiss me when I lay my head on his shoulder.
I want him to reassure me that everything’s ok when I don’t answer for a long time.
I want him to tell me the truth when I look at him with doubt.
I want him to play with my fingers when I grab his hands.
I want him to don’t look away when I look him in the eyes.
I want him to know that I still want him to be mine even when I say it’s over.
I want him to call me when he knows that something’s bothering me.

I want him to know


that the pain


never goes away


when he breaks


my heart

I want him to say to me that he loves me more than I can ever love him.
I want him to hug me tight when I’m mad.
I want him to don’t believe me when I say I’m ok and to stay with me and talk.
I want him to call me at 12AM on my birthday and say that he loves me and that he’s glad I was born.
I want him to stay on the phone even if I’m not saying anything.
I want him to call me before he goes to sleep and after he wakes up.
I want him to treat me like I’m all that matters to him.
I want him to let me wear his clothes.
I want him to let me know that I'm important.
I want him to give me the world.
I want him to point his finger on me and say:

She’s the one.

mini poll

disclaimer

i'm not strong.
i simply change the way i cry.

epic fail

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Lady GaGa feat Beyoncé - Telephone Lyric

Lady GaGa feat Beyoncé - Telephone Lyric

Hello, hello, baby you called, I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club you say, say
Wha-wha-what did you say?
Huh? You're breaking up on me
Sorry I cannot hear you
I'm kinda busy
K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry I cannot hear you
I'm kinda busy

Just a second it's my favorite song they're gonna play

And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You should’ve made some plans with me

You knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me
I'm kinda busy

Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore!

I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore!

I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want but there's no one home

And you're not gonna reach my telephone!
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Call when you want but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Boy why you blowin' up my phone won't make me leave no faster,

Put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster.
I should’ve left my phone at home 'cause this is a disaster!
Callin' like a collector
Sorry I cannot answer!

Not that I don't like you: I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone ri-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight I'm not takin no calls 'cause I'll be dancin'
'Cause I'll be dancin'
'Cause I'll be dancin'
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls 'cause I'll be dancin!

Stop callin', stop callin’ I don't wanna think anymore!

I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore!

I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore!

I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore

I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Call when you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone!
'Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone, my telephone,

mi-mi-mi, my telephone

'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Mi-mi-mi, my telephone

'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin that bub'

And you're not gonna reach my telephone