Black hole...


never wanna feel this...
life as unlived
just pass it
just fine to be controlled
never wanna hold it
never believes about this... suck empathy

nothing about hopeful
nothing about past or the future
nothing about regretful
nothing about me...

my blacky hole...here i go


hey! it was just the untold story...

Hello. Mein name ist Ria. May i introduce my life for you? It’s quite romance, silence, none of achievements. It’s very difficult you know, trapped in such a place like...hmmm i wanted to be free from that narrow confines of that house.

A little princess, innocent, rude, and her aversion of the rules and judgement...meet a shiny old man with his strong belief and guadiance. Then the princess hate that old man, she wanna better than him in every aspects, she learns, she explores, bla bla bla...in this case she was just find her true love.


The old man will sail away...

Reach his own destiny ... doesn’t aware with her existence


So pity but she knows her duty,,,

Just keep in strong to hold her own destiny.

all the good things that nobody did...

hmmm...
hmmmmmmmmmm

%^$^%$^&%$^^??????????

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loli pop! it was so hurt, so painful...

Setiap orang mengalami perubahan dalam dirinya
entah itu lebih baik atau malahan tambah buruk
yang pasti semua itu bentuk kasih sayang-Nya
agar kita belajar dan menjadi kuat dari setiap hikmah-Nya

well,,,

dunia itu butuh cahaya, bersediakah kita untuk menjadi lentera-Nya?

06.26 pm

still donna donna...

On a waggon bound for market
there`s a calf with a mournful eye.
High above him there`s a swallow,
winging swiftly through the sky.

How the winds are laughing,
they laugh with all their might.
Laugh and laugh the whole day through,
and half the summer`s night.

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.
Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.

"Stop complaining!“ said the farmer,
Who told you a calf to be ?
Why don`t you have wings to fly with,
like the swallow so proud and free?“

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.
Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.

Calves are easily bound and slaughtered,
never knowing the reason why.
But whoever treasures freedom,
like the swallow has learned to fly

Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.
Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna; Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.

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