feyri-tale

Journey to The Past

2005-03-31T01:47:00.000-08:00

Heart dont fail me now
Courage don't desert me, dont turn back now that were here
People always say life is full of choices
No one ever mentions fear
Or how the world can seem so long
Or how the world can seem so vast
Courage see me through
Heart im trusting you, on this journey to the past...

Somewhere down this road, I know someone's waiting
Years of dreams just cant be wrong
Oh arms will open wide, I'll be safe and wanted
Finally home where I belong
Well starting here my life begins
Starting now im learning fast
Courage see me through
Heart I'm trusting you, on this journey to the past

Heart dont fail me now
Courage don't desert me (courage see me through...)
Home, love, family; there was once a time I must have had them too
Home, love, family; I will never be complete until I find you
One step at a time
One hope then another
Who knows where this road may go?
Back to who I was
On to find my future
Still my heart still needs to know

Yes let this be a sign
Let this road be mine
Let it lead me to my past
Courage see me through
Heart I'm trusting you
To bring me home
At last

Courage see me through, heart oh heart I'm trusting you

At The Beginning

2005-03-31T01:43:00.000-08:00

We were strangers, Starting out on a journey.
Never dreaming what we'd have to go through.
Now here we are. I'm suddenly standing at the begining with you.

No one told me I was going to find you. Unexpected what you
did to my heart. When I lost hope you were there to remind me.
This is the start.

And life is a road and I wanna to keep going,
love is a river I wanna keep flowing,
life is a road Now and forever.
Wonderful journey.

I'll be there when the world stops turning,
I'll be there when the storm is through,
In the end I wanna be standing.
At the beginning with you.

We were strangers on a crazy adventure.
Never dreaming how are our dreams will come true.
Now here we stand Unafraid of the future.
At the begining with you.

And life is a road and I wanna to keep going,
love is a river I wanna keep flowing,
life is a road Now and forever.
Wonderful journey.

I'll be there when the world stops turning,
I'll be there when the storm is through,
In the end I wanna be standing.
At the beginning with you.

Knew there was somebody somewhere.
Like me alone in the dark. Now I know my
dream will live on. I've been waiting so long.
Nothing's gonna tear us apart.

And life is a road and I wanna keep going,
Love is a river and I want to keep flowing,
Life is a road now and forever.
Wonderful journey.

I'll be there when the world stops turning,
I'll be there when the storm is through,
In the end I wanna be standing.
At the beginning with you.

And life is a road and I wanna keep going,
Love is a river and I want to keep flowing,
life is a road now and forever.
Starting out on a journey!
Life is a road and I wanna keep going,
Love is a river and I want to keep going,
In the end I wanna to be standing at the begining........With you.

David Ogilvy

2005-03-18T00:44:00.000-08:00

If you have a nice, attractive, gentle, kind, human agency,
you don't have to pay so much.
And it attracts the best employees and
it attracts the most attractive clients.
It'll also give you a happier time on your way through life. (19s)

David Ogilvy

rabu pagi yang lucu

2005-03-15T18:39:00.000-08:00

lucuuu bangettt rabu pagiku hari ini...

tadi waktu masih di taksi, on the way ke kantor,
tiba2 dapet sms dari danang,
tiba2 nanya, lagi makan mie nih, mo nitip gak?
gua jawab, lo gak salah ngirim sms jo?
tumben amet tiba2 nawarin gua.
dia jawab lagi, bubur juga ada, mau gak?
gua ampe ketawaaa...nih orang celeng kali ya.
trus gua dikatain combro ma dia,
ternyata tawarannya serius bo.
ya uda, gua nitip bubur deh ma danang.

trus nyampe kantor, baru nyalain computer.
ehhh aria si cowo terlugu di kantor gua,
yang baru aja gak lolos seleksi pertama indonesian idol.
nyamperin meja gua,
ngasih mentos warna warni kesukaan gua,
katanya...ini buat menghibur hatimu,
katanya...gua liat kayanya beberapa hari ini kok lagi murung mulu sih,
liat artikel2 cinta mulu di internet.
hahahaha...lucu ya, tau aja dia.
permennya gak mau gua makan seminggu ah, buat dipajang ajah!

oya satu lagi yang bikin gua hepi,
si eci tadi pagi bilang, ada revisi logo sahabat nestle,
gua uda mulai panik aja nih mo tau apa comment client,
ternyataaa...bentuk dan font uda di approve,
cuma suruh ganti2 warna aja...
yiiipppiieee....
nyontek dari warna warni mentos-nya aria aja ahhh...

=)
me

After He took the one i expected to love me,
then He gives me another thousand kinds of love.

Gak gitu pinter nulis

2005-03-14T21:26:00.000-08:00

Saya gak gitu pinter nulis kaya Glenn,
tapi saya mayan pinter nyari tulisan yang bagus-bagus.
Well at least...bagus menurut saya,
yang cucoookkk ama pikiran dan perasaan saya.

Jadi maap kalo tulisan2 di blog feyri-tale ini,
banyak yang gak original script.

Gak pa lah,
adaptation masih ada kategorinya kok di Oscar.

=)
me

Woman 2

2005-03-14T19:50:00.000-08:00

What men desire is a virgin who is a whore.

( Edward Dahlbert )

Woman 1

2005-03-14T19:45:00.000-08:00

Sure God created man before woman.
But then you always make a rough draft
before the final masterpiece.

cinta

2005-03-14T19:34:00.000-08:00

saya
pecinta cinta
jadi jangan bosan
bila isi blog saya
banyak tentang
cinta

-fey-

fear vs love

2005-03-14T19:30:00.000-08:00

diam saja
tak bergerak

diam saja
tak tergerak

beku
enggan mencair

basah
enggan mengering

tak sanggup untuk
tak sanggup bila

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cinta

( Wed, 16 Feb, 2005, 8:55pm, for d )

Letting Go

2005-03-14T03:26:00.000-08:00

Why do we have to part while the love is still there?
Why do we have to suffer?
Why do we have to cry when somebody bids goodbye?
Why do beginnings have an end?
Why do we have to meet only to lose in the end?

There are questions left unanswered, words left unsaid,
letters left unread, poems left undone, songs left unsung,
love left unexpressed, promises left unfulfilled.

In a relationship, one of the hardest things to do is
saying goodbye and letting go.
It is as hard as breaking a crystal
because you'll never know when you will be able
to pick up the pieces again.
More often than not, they who go, feel not the pain of parting:
it is they who stay behind that suffer,
because they are left with memories of a love
that was meant to be, a love that was.

At the beginning and at the end of a relationship,
we are embarrassed to find ourselves alone.
Unfair as it may seem, but that's the way love goes.
That's the drama, the bittersweet and the risk of falling in love.
After all, nothing is constant but change.
Everything will eventually come to its end
without us knowing when, without us knowing how,
without us even knowing why.
And we must forget not because we have to
but because we have to.

In letting go, sorrows come not as a single spy but in batallion.
It seems that everywhere you go,
everything you do, every song you hear,
every turn of your head, every move of your body,
every beat of your heart, every blink of your eye and
every breath you take always reminds you of him.
It's like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night.
Funny how the whole world becomes depopulated
when only one person is missing.
Just imagine, there are billion people on earth and yet
it seems you feel lonely and empty without the other.

I don't know if it's worth calling an art,
but letting go entails special skills
sparkled with a considerable space and time.
Time heals all wounds but it takes a little push on our part.
Acceptance plays a part.
Not all love stories end with "...and they live happily ever after."

Sometimes we have to part because of circumstances
beyond our control.
We have to suffer if it would mean happiness for others.
We have to cry to temporarily let go of the pains.
Every beginning has its end like every dawn has its dusk.
It's something we can't control, something we had to live up.

It's over. He's/She's gone. But life has to go on.
Goodbye doesn't always mean forever.
There will always be a place and time where questions will be answered,
words will be spoken, letters will be read,
poems will be recited in the night, songs will be sung in harmony,
love will be expressed in solitude and promises will be fulfilled.
Somewhere. Somehow. Someday.

"Some of us think holding on makes us strong;
but sometimes it is letting go"

-- Hermann Hesse --

( from a friend, ced )

My New Blog

2005-02-06T23:01:00.000-08:00

Sunday, 7 February, 2005.

Welcome me!

Thanks Glenn for let me know bout this blog,
see you there mommy...