peghujung

yap ! kata itu muncul random diotak saya. nguing nguing yak penghujung (apa sehh)

ga kerasa semester 5 yang saya jalani tinggal dipengh
ujung kehidupan saya. semester 5 yang keras, sungguh keras. semua tinggal dipenghujung sodara-sodara ! hah, tinggal nunggu yang ditunggu-tunggu. guess it? YAK, betul skale NILAI yang terpampang cantik indah menawan di SIAK-NG tercintah.

DO YOU KNOW, HOW dag dig dug am i?

woohh saya deg-degan skale sodara-sodara, I REALLY DO !

segala senggol bacok, senggol cemberut, senggol muntah-pun ada disini. sembilan mata kuliah yang HANYA dua biji yang ujian tertulis, sisanya apa? LAPORAN ! rasanya saya ingin potong ini badan jadi tujuh trus saya bagi2 deh disetiap mata kuliah buat ngerjain that ASSignments.
rasanya ingin nangis darah ngejer deadline. *srooot* tuh ampe pilek. kalian tau bagaimana tante deadline ngenagih deadline? kayak gini nih

tak berasa sodara-sodara saya berada di penghujungnya, berharap buah manis sebagai hasil semuanya.

i never want to come back to this semester, i just want to save it and recall it when i want.
i hope i can smile like smiling horse in the end.

dan
kayak gini nih, BEBAS !

but but but, i really love this semester too !

would you want me to go or would you want me stay?

Seemed impossible, seemed absurd
I didn’t even know you before
Kept my distance, closing in
I don’t mind caressing your skin

What did you say, what did you do?
Somehow, I feel I’m enchanted by you
Flying high on a mountain high
Suddenly you look as bright as the sky

Something old, something new
Something I didn’t thought could be true
Have I forgotten, or have I never
Felt like this, as light as a feather
Not interested in love,
but I’m attracted to you
I hope that you feel the same way too
A little too fast but way too long
Though I’m not sure where I belong

Something old, something new
Something I didn’t thought could be true
Love’s too strong and a bit cliché
For now this is enough, I’ve got a long way
Something old, something new
Something I didn’t thought could be true
I’m afraid to ask but I need to know
Would you want me to stay?
Or would you want me to go?

“These are my fee——lings…
(These are my…
I hope you’ll understand… (understand…)
feelings…)
It might not be much,
but it’s more than I can spend….”

better than love by sherina munaf